This is a song about "My haterid for someone"

Compton it's quite common for someone to be in your face with a shotgun but

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Whenever someone brings up that topic my heart gets cut like wood

Someone else can take my palce but i'll

It's real dog, i live in the fire

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

On the way to his house i got in the unlocked door and went straight to his room

But i feel like i should be able to tell someone about my issues..

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

My music is my soul, can't sell it to someone else

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Someone call the medics, my rhyme is deadly