This is a song about "A small town kid"

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

Rap king is invited for being a king of china town,

Can't even help a small child in midst of a fall,

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Marking me down for a small silly mistake

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Looking for a victim, not just anyone in town.

We moved every year to a new home new town

Then start barkin' loud 'til the neighbors wanna calm you down