This is a song about "Kid with no muscles and can get no girls"

You in debt to the game success is expected

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

You see there's no way you can beat me and you should get gone

Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

And no way a kid can destroy my self esteem

I can ride my bike with no handlebars,

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Of a kid with no exuberance

So here i am at the store for some chips

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Aint no mother fucking way you can get out of it now

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

She can hear a voice with no face

Out their neck with no regrets and no glocks clippin'

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position