This is a song about "My roommate"

I don't trust no one

My words are my rhythm

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

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

This is my original, my validation

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

Once as a slave who imagined being free

My own unknown is my enemy,

My shirt, purple label my shirt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Me and my microphone could be one

Down in dallas at the all-star game

My cash effected, my brain insane,