This is a song about "My roommate"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

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

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Never let the game play youand for the fame

My cash effected, my brain insane,

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

But you don't have a chance

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes