This is a song about "Another"

See, i like the person that you are

And the blame somehow or another,

We don't care if niggas locked out

Just another face in the crowd.

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

We are exactly like one another,

Murdering another bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

That damier bag i bought her

Smoke one, spit another,

For beating another misinformed poor stoner

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Can't share another laugh, another kiss another clash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Time freezes, oh jesus do you see this, another man another weakness