This is a song about "About my freind dorcas"

And stressed... about my white past

For the one night stand

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Then put it into sex drive

Thinking about my life

A story to tell about my origin

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

To this day, the game, will never be the same

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

- picking by pages, about to show my flow/

Wasn't mine, but that's enough about my shit

With these macs i've got a bad habit

Sceptical about friends more than my enemies

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees