This is a song about "Alpha in de building"

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

My mentality is alien and alpha centauri,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Snipers chilling in idol building waiting to take my life and end it

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Illegitimate spittin' shit equivalent to penguins in a building,

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

The stars is in the building, they hands is to the ceiling

Yung-n-reckless in the building

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Stress is building up, anxiety's in my vocal chords,

And the v12, that's on various trips

Re-directed de-ci-sions