This is a song about "Fitting in"

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

In every thought, in every word

And come back baby boomerang

Fitting ya without ma gang

Fitting of my eminent stature

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

See i walked in while she creeped in.

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

In a private jet while i'm walking in

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Watch you in,watch you in, watch you in, im in for the win