This is a song about "Look to yourself for answers"

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Packing a gun to punk you whackest of bums with no answers for son

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Else.stand up for yourself,

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

I looked to the skies with my eyes for answers realizing i was fed lies my whole life

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Fend for yourself, learn how to defend your cents

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

They just go through, you ask yourself why look at you

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Get on my knees for answers on how to redeem this planet//

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Police can't even find the answers to some cases