This is a song about "Thin"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Your crew won't back you up neither will your thin vest

In a collision, i see their ambition

Wont drop till the rhyme stops and goes thin

Y'all all passe, stuck up on last year

Leave queers in tears, fear this thin bombardier

And there's a thin line between me and my sanity

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Blood on my hands as my patience wears thin.

They all see my life from a childish position

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Does she have to be thin? yea she might be