This is a song about "Aaron and how he thinks he is strong but inside he is weak"

And what the fuck's he doing, is he crazy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

"knb is he worthless?", "yo g he sure is!"

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

That foriegner is now dislocated incarcerated he is out and bout

He thinks he's tall and got muscles

Good kids make bad grown ups

They gotta point em out baby

Is the fuckin pain and my shame he

But come on, he is better and i just say the true.

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

This way he has control of things he feels inside, his mother said how long have

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

All this is hard on him too, but he is such a strong boy,

I look into her eyes and it brings me joy