This is a song about "Id"

Id hang it up but the frame is cracked

That we can't forget the past

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Id die for anyone that believed in this shit

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Fuck a deal id rather keep my dignity,

My city's culture to the game now in existence

I mean id like to control my two different lives

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

To kill those thoughts i hear id have to be dead.

They said id never make it

So i banged for a minute