This is a song about "Healthcliff and edgar s conflicting personalities"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Listened to hip hop and thoght i am not alone that´s all crazy

And 808's and synths, riffs, and guitars, hard, for sure

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

Cause there'll never be peace

Y'all know, multi personalities

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again