This is a song about "How i am"

Nobody knows how alone i really am

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

Look in my face see how broken i am

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Notice how sick i am, don't steal my shit or get it quoted/

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs/

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

For how smart i really am

It's the perfect plan

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Here i am sitting, wondering how you are, how your doing