This is a song about "Welcome to the rap game it s survival of the fitest do or die so you best rear the reaper"

You're still at the front of the line? dude, get on to the rear

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

Suicide i dont give a fuck it your life so you decide it do or die

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Survival is endless i've learned from the game systems

New york runs the rap game, can't tell the best?

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

So welcome to the indoctrination

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Will i conquer, or will it get the best of me?

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign