This is a song about "Among"

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

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

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

I ain't asking for equality among men and women

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

The lyrically prodigy has arisen among you.

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

But if i flash to much/ i look to dangerous/ my mom knows the look in my eye, its lust/

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

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