This is a song about "The thing within"

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

I explore the darkness within, with a cynical grin.

Bringing the joys of living within them

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds

Hear the rappin filled within the streets

They gon' love me for my ambition

Forgetting what matters, the fixtures within

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

I was born to do the damn thing

Rather be the evil within

What up girl, tell me how you been

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Is not necessarily locked within the population,