This is a song about "Proportion in our loives"

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

But one day they'd be reppin in our clique

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Calamity, is all up in our system,

Doin time for slowguess she made a bad decision

Divide times, blew this out of proportion with spines

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

Violence in our minds through our spines makes us levitate,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Everything was surreal and out of proportion