This is a song about "Right there"

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Right there, i just started going beast mode, no fuck that im in god mode

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Im there right behind ya, with a knife in a mosh pit

Go over there right next to that empty beer

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Every time my mum tried to tell me the truth i was right there defending you

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

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

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

If they find that stash box just one time

Somewhere right now for cash there is a crime.

Your pride is sticking to you there is no right or wrong

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Going all the way to another country... no.. the unknown is right there in