This is a song about "Whats happening to this world"

Anxious to leave this world, receive relief..breathe.. this girl,

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real (x2)

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

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Happening? grab my backpack and turn to sprint...

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

This world of ours is going to shit

Come at me im sick of studio gangster thinking there music is whats happening

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

You gotta fight like a wariior to stay in this world

Getting this off my chest i guess need i to say whats real

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

This shit gives me confidence to fight whats in fronta me

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money