This is a song about "Trying to fit in"

And the reason that i'm going

She wanted to fit in

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Let the syllable kid from singapore spit in a cynical fit

I couldn't possibly fit in

I get special attention

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Trying to maintain in this war

I ain't happy with the score

Trying to much like i'm in a rush

And i can't help but notice

Cause when i'm in your town i'm trying to smoke up

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Everybody else laughs at him just to fit in to things