This is a song about "Friends trying to rhyme"

Box car children trying to hide

Three times cause fate had my side

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Yea,i'm that guy trying to rhyme keeps getting abit out of line

Too afraid of what they might say to their friends might say to their friends

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

I'm just doing my thing, trying to think of the perfect rhyme/

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

Are you trying to tell me you got flow or that your rhyme skills show you'll never blow

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Your trying to make friends when ya supposed to be dissing,

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Im trying to get outta here man im really trying

Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying

You're trying to act cool you're just trying to rebel

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental