This is a song about "What does not kill you makes you strong"

You get it? no one ever does.

Always knew where the pot was

That’s rock bottom, when life makes you mad enough to kill,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Trust me boys, that's not "what makes you beautiful"

It messes with your head, it makes you someone that your not,

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

But what doesn't kill you makes you stronger and that's the truth in words

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Chop you up with my lyrics you fear it, i'm army strong

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

If this what a pen does to a pad, you don't wanna see me paperless.

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I'll follow you like your shadow does