This is a song about "I am wizzy and he is kizzy"

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Man, fuck am i hungover and goddamn i

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

And my depression is slowly becoming a misconception of who i really am,

My throat is so dry, and i am so thirsty

But five years from now i bet she see

Outcast is what i am and what

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

I am my only nemesis, my escape is where the exit is/

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

And thought why am i still alive why am i still here.

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

I am a huge eminem fan and find it flattering that he would rap about me

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

You're my reflection and all i see is you

But come on, he is better and i just say the true.