This is a song about "Me getting abused and rejected and having a good freind whose their for u"

Containing the monster locked within chained and caged used and abused

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Inspected and then rejected

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

I spent my whole life getting hurt and abused

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Making it hard trying ta figure who's out ta trap me, pataki, got all

Battle section is good and all, but for a wild nigga like me, that shits too small

Yet me and that man whose once my bully, we just grew close

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

J. cole's her ghost writer

Just me getting higher and higher

So don't come at me, all i can think of is having a gun at me and killers behind me

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby