This is a song about "Man around here"

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

Northside is almost here man.. you fuckers steer clear

That a white man can come out here and make all you mc's look like

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

But i turned that around that why i'm still here

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

These sb's ain't never coming out

What goes around comes around

Im trying to get outta here man im really trying

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Man its cold out here but i'm survivin' in this weather

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Man why are you here? who left your cage open?

Hard to move on when you always regret one