This is a song about "Get off my deck"

I wanna be the best but i got to get this shit off my chest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

They actually got me to get off my ass

Im tearing up this battle, i dont even have to get off my saddle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I needed to get this off my chest

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

I can get this off my chest and rest, but now i’m writing rhymes,

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Dammit he's back to get smacked off my track,

Getting so high it helps, to get shit off my chest, as i progress,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress