This is a song about "Becoming confident"

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Realitys a nightmare an life doesnt seem fare its becoming a scare,

Who you were becoming

They 22′s or something

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

With what was once original style becoming more and more commonplace.

Who you were becoming

I said pay me it’s nothing

Filipino rap making music i'm pretty confident

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Still so damaged, day by day she's becoming saddened,

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust