This is a song about "As he"

We as a people decide if shady's as bad as they say he is

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

And he cry's as he slowly begins to decay, his death all over again,

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

He began to screamed, as loud as he could.

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

He was in danger, need to disguise as a clown

I have a father, he didn't leave me as a kid

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

As he grew up he got more confused

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Let's pretend he was loved and never labeled as crazed,

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

Big trouble. and if he is as bananas as you say