This is a song about "I am the stone that the builder refused"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Cause i won't rest till i know that i am the best

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Cause i am the verge of killin everyone that i can get

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Get the boot screen but memtest just refused to go

I am not the guy that you wanna cross

Intendent attend them, cool cause

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]

I ain't no emo nigga, i do not lean on women

Versace versace i am that nigga who rocks the versace

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

I am the man that survived.

Their sayin on my mind