This is a song about "Who did i see"

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

Can't nothing come between me and you

Lets go in the booth, and see who hits who

Fuck her (i wish i did)

But i remain the good kid

So i quitted 'n' lifted the digits to see who complicity wins it

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

Anybody who talk shit i getting sliced up. so iif u see me on cbs news

I know you're weak an secretly tweakin countin petals knowin you gonna lose

I'm loved by many, those who i can see and can't

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Woke up in dc, and who do i see

It's obvious i'm crazy