This is a song about "Some are choosen"

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

They make you need to be fake, some men are just snakes,

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

Some are already up there, while most the rest are swimming,

Some people are skeptical

No one notice your struggle

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Some are blind, some remind me of me, like guides/

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

Different kinds of people in this world, some are kind/

Some, my emotions are a circle,

You can call it commercial

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Some are summaries of vivid pics, something like instagram