This is a song about "I don t have one"

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

I wrote this one in one take, i have with one last thing to say

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Shit, see that thing there was mine

You don;t thin anymore

And you ain't gotta go to war

No longer with us; he's deceased

Not one bit should i have been relieved,

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

The one who can´t even show a real smile

When it comes to spitting that fire