This is a song about "Case"

I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Move like i’m walking with an open case

And i got them gold bottles, first place

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Bt let me tel u baby this is not the case..

And then i look in my trophy case,

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Look me in the face, this is a serious case.

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

I hurt you more than a tinnitus case

So i sat back and argued for u case

It'll last for all these crazy days