This is a song about "Say something"

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

He left something out, something was wrong there something was missing.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Numb nothings that think they worth something

But i ain't listening

But in my head there's something

I was born to do the damn thing

'if you don't live for something,

Haters always have something else to say

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Was it something i said or something you've done?

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

Don't say my style is fresh that's something i already know/

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Skill is something that you earn, not something you come across.