This is a song about "Coz"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

'coz i'm damaged property

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Call me crazy coz i act differently

Coz the wouldn't wanna be me

I got bigger problems baby

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Call me weird coz i'm different to you

'coz what i say is an art

The vacancy that sat in my heart

So here i am at the store for some chips

67. coz it's a critical sentence,