This is a song about "Mandem on the wall"

When my backs against the wall

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

The wall being the victim

And i am one of one

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

They're busted rhymes on the wall of shame, cause they don't matter.

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Stifle fascination on wall street occupation

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

Painting inextinguishable sentences on the wall

So quit banging ya head 'gainst the wall,

Baby, let me give you a call

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Nigga be on the wall gettin nailed

Fire burning, room turning, flower on the wall yearning.

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing