This is a song about "My better half"

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

My lasso, looped-wrangling rope was snapped in half all with my hopes

Knees dug deep into the pavement

I faced up to time, sold half my trust

Cut a nigga in half with my light saber

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Half my load, figuring out shit on my own the the dicinchi code,

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

In fact i snack on my prey, half of the game is still back in shacks,

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party

Half my family and friends on top of me

I have so much to say

My flow better than cool j