This is a song about "Some of that"

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

I'm the kind of kid that likes to sprint down the hall with some scissors

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And some some of my wishes that i dream on

Except for horny fat chicks, that's some shit, don't know 'bout all of that!

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

No, just put us on death row

Silly truths that some dont know..

Some of em might be harming

Don't want to be the king

That needs some type of life form

December 4th a star was born

Instead of some other guy that we both know

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Add some meth and that pills

Dc's here, this is where crack lives