This is a song about "Trying to love someone and failing at it"

Now we must stand tall

To love me at all at all

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Ok im at school trying to be cool trying to fit in and not be a fool

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

I don’t do nothing but ball

To love me at all at all

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Trying not to live on food stamps and eat at gas stations,

Leave it to me and i can take my anger out on someone again

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

At daily cyphers, siphoning off failing fighters.

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Teenagers love me and abuse it 'cuz they used to endeavor