This is a song about "Belive in me"

Pull me in, throw me out

Baby heading down a cloud

That's why they can't mess up my flow

You find me in the studio

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

So that's me in the corner, that's me in the search light

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Can't understand these fucking feelings in me, reeling in me,

Can't understand these fucking feelings in me, reeling in me,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

Anything involving me, i dissolve in/

I hold.them.all.in concealing in me these feelings in me.

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Messages in music - critical to me