This is a song about "I m weak"

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Nah compared to your grammer, i ain't weak

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak