This is a song about "Not fitting in"

No longer with us; he's deceased

Disrespectful not in the least

Are not really that different in this,

Mind your motherfucking business

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

In him i'm not afraid!

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

We're not acting violent in this game, we're not layin' threats,

Not important, you're in portland

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

For example, not in romances

Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap