This is a song about "Him"

The 4 horsemen surround him, they try to astound him,

In my search for fame will i change? i'm askin

In fact it was fuck him

Through thick and thin

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I met zylo, now i'm rappin wit him.

And i hope you told him

How you hold in emotion

I am my inspiration

Well that's just fine with him

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

Mj or michael jackson whatever you call him

I promise im -not - him

Lies, tangled with fiction

Or left with her mother, to beat him before the strangle him,

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion