This is a song about "The room closes in"

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Covered the room in splattered red,

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

I got 'em cocked up in the closet like a faggot's room,

Covered the room in splattered red,

Like sally mae on college debt

I sit in my room and curse the heavens

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I was makeing room for a pretty nigga in the future,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I left him in the room, proceeded to the kitchen.

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

I coulda been smoked out in the other room