This is a song about "Not being fully human"

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Any human being/ i wasn't allowed to be me/ if i attempted to

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

I'm my own human being and i wish you could be seeing

So now we in the hotel, mirrors on the ceiling

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Its like condilisa rice, not being republican

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"