This is a song about "Had"

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

I know people had it worse, but i had it bad enough

Fags collapsed as their path had cracked when the earth had shifted

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Will i cherish the memories what we had?

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

I've had the darkest past

About times that we've had

Don’t you be holding back

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

The candle had weight, had to of been 3 pounds.

You're daughters upstairs losing everything she ever had

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

But still you had the same look ya had,