This is a song about "Not fitting in"

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

Stuck in this #condition i'm fitting

In him i'm not afraid!

If i should die before i wake

Not a care in the world

She wanted to fight at first

Give this flagrant bitch a fitting rhinoplasty n' smash his face until he "nose" why

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Fitting of my eminent stature

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet

If he does my soul to keep

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

See my hands start to shake

In him i'm not afraid!