This is a song about "Another"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Look another day another fucking dollar

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Self made coming soon

Pop another volume

Just another face in the crowd.

My niggas clownbring a pound

Another moment of revival.

This is the root of all evil

We are exactly like one another,

And none drum, iller than ninth wonder

Smoke one, spit another,

They tested with stress that they under

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Forced to live another day and die another night,