This is a song about "Becoming myself"

Relying on myself

So hold back ya tears

Insincere when standing alone/ heart beating/ becoming stale and frantic/

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

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

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

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

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