This is a song about "Different sides of life"

Of the book of your life

Before we see it's hard to live

Just another product of this matrix

Pictured from different pairs of eye lids

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Of real-life material of a different time period

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

Was primary, the source of conflicts, switchin' sides every

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Separate apart all you get is two sides of the same ark

As you can probably see im a different class of

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

What's the point of creating these lies? that's where i'm different

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Concussions left depressions on the sides of separate temples/