This is a song about "Hostile"

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness/

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

As a hostile patient hidden in a hostel basement

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

So like i said before don't act a fool

The hostile picasso, but played it cool

Cause this white boy don't choke in places hostile

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol

I live a liberated lifestyle, i will have your balls rotated on a turnstile cause i'm hostile

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

Hostile when bombing posses like kamikazes, he's positive,

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this