This is a song about "Being the odd one out"

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

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

And don't you go alone, cus' you could be the one being thrown.

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

In your nightmares i am the one watching your soul being drained

I wanna be the odd person

Can’t you see just how long my run

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

No one comes, no one ever watches out,

Got haters out of vision and the one that isn't

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

I'm a dogyeah, yeah i rap harder

Start out with one girl and the rest follow her

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

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit