This is a song about "Everybody s screaming my name"

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

The social outcast but everybody knew his name.

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

My heart screaming, thoughts streaming, mind steaming

Get off a key like i can’t sing

So that make you a queen, surviving anything

My life is stuffed with drama, arguements and screaming

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

But now invisible cells around your brain

Let me explain understand my name,

S on my chest like a superman vest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast