This is a song about "Character"

Before we learn to fly, somebody else should trycockin' guns, smokin', we can all make a change

It's out to see like a mariner, get back into character, grab another blank page

In these parts, i guess it’s our scars that give us character,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

You a supportin character im bashin ya in the head with bars

If a could gucci mane would be ma character

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

And what i lack in piety, i make up for in character,