This is a song about "Being occupied"

Fuck being counterfeit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

The rapgame isn't for you, it's occupied

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

They tryin to say that i don't care

Just the fact of being there

I bet it hard being you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Keep my mind occupied at all times,

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

I have no more pride but by rap i am occupied.

Plans consist of being successful

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Doing work and being progressive, impressive