This is a song about "Among"

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

I'm a lyrical acrobat among a fad of bratty gnats

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

These aliens are among us..among you...like zombies

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

You don't find a diamond among the dirt until you uncover it

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

To be the best among and rise above the rest of these phony fakes

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

From those who defended the right to ascension among ideas of commitment

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Among dates i was thinking upon traits to take place but no trace come on fate