This is a song about "The world trade center"

He would never be the center of attention, never even tasted

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Hoping someday i too will be the "center of attention"

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I feel like i'm stuck like i'm sitting in the center seat

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

I wouldn't trade you for the world, you're all that i need.

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

But i murder him first

I'm in the the real world

An ember burned right through the center of the spherical sinners thought

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad