This is a song about "Being over there"

My fuckin second verse is over,being too small,rapping to death

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

There was silence all over the arena

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Over here, money over there

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

I've about had it with faggots just being over dramatic

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Just the fact of being there

Right, now you say you don't care

Amen, they say you only live once

I see you over there, drownin in needles

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

Overtired, im just over being tired

U sittin over there actin all tught and shit,

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that