This is a song about "It seems"

In private, not public in the streets

It seems everything's not what it seems 

Living life as it seems

Malcolm x, by any means

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Better watch out at night, because not everything is as it seems

Each day is beautiful and it's never as it seems

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

It seems you've lost your definition,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Relationship is rocky, i swear this is how it seems

And we don't know no right from wrong

I know it seems like its gone

But i think i like that, just maybe

It seems like the world is testing me