This is a song about "Am different now"

And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster

Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar

Now am bouncing out surround sound

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Now sing with me: i am gonna cut my wrists

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Now that'll give you the scares cause i broke your ass in three different locations,

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

But for now i am still strugglin like ghandi

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I am saze burn others like blaze now gonna make you faze

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Truthfully, some eye at least

Now that i am elite

My eyes are open now im seeing in a different manner

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her