This is a song about "Fitting in with people"

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Fitting of my eminent stature

I just spit my game out

People lives with many doubt.

From my birth, i got the nerve to serve people with these diverse rhymes in these

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

People with no identity, aren't manifesting their destiny

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

In which are people who believes in one,

All the girls really want is fun