This is a song about "Being cheated on"

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Remember being on the corner like a fuckin' fiend

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Focusing on being what you wanted to be.

I can't correlate the weight of being served on a cold plate,

Where every recipient, property of the state

We came.. way too far pretty baby

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

Come on tell me why quit being that guy,

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

The devil at the dance hall thirsty for a partner

Im on fire lyrical supplier, being the best is my only desire

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire