This is a song about "How to be original"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

And that's how it's supposed to be

In these rhymes i will tell it... tell it how it was and how it ought to be

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

To be specific now my mission is how to fix it,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Jansport called and told ya backpack to ya original habitat/

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

I dont care how hard its gonna be to fit in

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

Need to stay original and be myself say hey art

Bitch, they call it motor city

How it's supposed to be

You need to be original

Ain't nothing here minimal