This is a song about "Sympathy"

I can tell the girls have sympathy for me

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

The stones had sympathy for the devil

Ha, running rebel on another level

The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Outside i show sympathy but my heart is going crazy

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Or in other words i'll put you in a sympathy strike that will make you look wimpy not brilliant,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

No sympathy, even though hostility is killing me.

They feel sympathy but do not know what it feels like to want to pull out a knife

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Im not going to want your sympathy