This is a song about "What am i to you"

But what you deny is that i am the true thing

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

Some are pushed to the point to where they're like "what am i even devotional for?"

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Attention is a must

Outcast is what i am and what

Without my crew and me, slurring words and spitting so loosely but its so fast its

I rap hip hop so what i am to it, is what mitt romney is to politics

But without her what am i really here to be. x2

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

What did i do to you?

I don't really give a fuck

Outcast is what i am and what

And eventually, you will see what i am meant to be

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see