This is a song about "Somewhere in between"

Somewhere in this chicken scratch i scribble and doodle

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

Let me just sit in between them,

Made a million with the pen

I hope you realize, in between your grimaces

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

You must read in between these lines,

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Its either your real or your fake - no in between

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

But i'll be crushing your head in-between cupboards,

But that time, in between

Come see real niggas on my team

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth