This is a song about "The gym"

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

The truth but thats the way

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Im going to the gym! to annoy the chicks! and

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

The next day i went to the gym to see all my friends making a cake for the school

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

Guess i’m different than most

The more battles the better the flows

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Don't blame me if i win i'm always working out and hitting the gym

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination