This is a song about "Someone you were close to"

We will never die, we are forever alive

You'd like someone to give you an opinion of your rhymes

But at least you have someone to lean onto

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

The last of a dying breed too many whack artists

Don't wait for someone else to blow like you was patients.

Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy

Why you gotta have someone featured to diss me?

Didn't even care whether it's summer or blistering cold , platinum records were getting sold

Vectrex you tried, emerson arcadia you died, coleco you were close and bally was toast

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

You ain't testin me or next to even close to my level.

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/

But am i less holy

What you were meant to be.