This is a song about "The way he talks walks"

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

The only way that he relates is that i'm seeing red

Look at the way he embraces greatness

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

But i kind of like the way that it talks

So i went down south but i ended up north

What a fucked up bastard he walks the streets backwards,

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Off the blunt end of a sharp blade he tastes, he's lost his way,