This is a song about "My gam"

In earth, as it is in heaven

Grab my knife and my gun

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

This is my original, my validation

I just shake dice

See my pain through my eyes,

My words are my rhythm

Work straight out the kitchen

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Chasing them checks, nike work

Got my head in my hands.

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps