This is a song about "Friend come and go broken heard writing down letters read it to the microphone"

Stop and go writing shit stoned

And then we'll be ghost

We just want you back at home

Late nights, just me and the microphone

The pain is gone then i read it and its back again.

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

"mike go home" as i snatch the microphone

So is dr. j and moses malone

Heard about your date, it didn't go through.

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

So i go down to the dmv fro my permit and split forever altogether i guess

That still threatens us, eagle with it's claws, gripping, ripping all the flesh off us.

I have the patience to let other mcs get on the microphone

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone