This is a song about "Look where i am"

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

When i am mad, and things look bad/

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Look in my face see how broken i am

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Wow, what the fuck happened last night, where am i

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

How am i blind yet i can spot exactly where to drop some bombs,

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

And where the fuck am i supposed to go,

When i am mad, and things look bad/

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Where do i start, how the fact when every i look at you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true