This is a song about "Sides"

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

There's many sides to this guy, he's a polygon

Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

(8 mile road) and i'm gone, i know right where i'm goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Many sides to my story just like an octagon,

Concussions left depressions on the sides of separate temples/

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

But in my head the party's goin

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Turn the world sideways. just to see thats therez no sides