This is a song about "Being lone"

That's too many problems, too late to think over

Following god, i’m stressed, i feel like i’m a lone soldier,

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

No fights for lone sniper, i tear up this mic,

Ghosts wont leave me lone, lone is what i is,

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

I regret some shit i did

I’m being sarcastic,

I let you know you dealing with dogs

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

And so be it, if i have to, then i'll make myself a lone star,

Yeah, i'm a lone wolf pack letting grannies ride me in red hoods

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it