This is a song about "Being in locw"

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

And my wish is to have everything

I believed in a higher being.

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

For being the absent dad in attendance

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Just for me being weird in the past/

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments

Was pac right about being conceived in prison

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Hate being in this position

So if it comes down, may the best man win