This is a song about "Inside"

I seem to love these whips - a white

Its unkown in the inside

Learning molecule and for whats inside

I heard that statistic i almost cried

You got get deep, deep down inside

I’ll be back on the same night

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

With a man whos half the size inside

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Complementary to all the pain i hide inside,

Top ten charts, where i reside

Search were you cant see deep down inside

Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Parallel on the other side

Importance lies in the inside…