This is a song about "What s wrong"

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Fucking teachers, what the fuck is wrong with y'all

Never gave me a chance to explain what i didnt do wrong

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Nobody to tell her what's wrong and what is right

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Shes thinking to herself what have i done wrong,

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

For all the wrong i did , just as a kid. fuck it , a sinful life is what i live.

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

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

A whole diss on gays and what they do wrong

Everyday a star is born