This is a song about "What are you"

Your a fraction of what we are well cut you in two

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

Yourself up like your born views are what you choose,

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

"oh doc what is wrong with you are you in shock?"

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

I am dazed tranna figure what the fuck you are tranna write.

What are you doing this is my life

Who know this be the life that i really live

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,