This is a song about "Why him and not me"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Why team up with him when i know i can beat him

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

I will not obtain from beef i'll stick him and share it,

Put the 9 up to her dome and she's screaming why me

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

I promise im -not - him

She all on my skin

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Pick me over him and i promise there's no regrets

With me/ why did gods and their fate stop to relate/ our paths and not

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

And as i kneel theyre and ask him why he made me so odd

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

And tell me why every battle

As i light one for ill will