This is a song about "3am in middlbury"

While in reality im in a oldsmobile killing posers in the alleys

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Knocked out in the lunch in

Catch you up on places i've been

Two white cups and i got that drank

So rest in peace in my hand

In every thought, in every word

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie

In one round, in one dab damn im high in the sky

Fluoride in our toothpaste in the water

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

You can disown him or stone him

Its in operation

In which are people who believes in one,

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun