This is a song about "Inner drag"

Your situation becomes rocky, you drag a pal low

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Huh, a metaphor of course

I'm lost in my inner thoughts,

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

Im not going to let you drag me down

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Then drag the body in and hide it in the basement

Just to feed his inner cat, his inner batch of unheard raps, getting fatter

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

Taking drag after drag

Don’t you be holding back

Their inner voice just go's quiet

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit