This is a song about "Proved my bullys wrong"

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

Where you went wrong was hit on my bro,

There isn't right or wrong in my future crime scene.

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Said everything i do is wrong

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

I thought inside my head, this is the wrong direction.

You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice

Shot my pusher cuz he got we weed in the wrong size

So far in my life seems like everything has gone wrong

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

When i'm taking a wrong turn my fam puts me straight,

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

But i keep pushing, 'cuz my cards were dealt wrong in my hand,