This is a song about "Defy the doubt"

Try to get out, i doubt you will find the handle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I doubt if i'll loose once, but we can see in the end

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

But with your noses in the screens, i doubt that you even give one glance,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

I doubt you could read even winnie the pooh,

You're my reflection and all i see is you

My soul flying to the clouds, but then i feel that doubt

Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout

Certain doubt in the past, now it's looking up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Like in 8 mile/defy the odds/