This is a song about "I be over seas i be in la i be in the south trappin hard all day i m from pittsburgh but i be in the bay i be in new york i be mia i be in chitown where they quick to spray i be in detroit where they gettin paid i be overseas i be in la i be in new york i"

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Enjoyment in things i loved seem to be freed from me

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

I could be in a morgue or hurst,

I may be the illest emcee to be born here in this time of the century

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Show them how to really be, i know i keep both of them where they supposed to be

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Wanna be with u but i wanna be with u for u n to be in your heart,

I must be living in spain

Blow trees like a hurricane

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Everybody in cg knows where i be....buhh i hear yuer lookin for me....yue know