This is a song about "Within"

Jerking the backstage within passions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Id rather him rot from within

I see you have great burden and blame within

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

N' i put him back in the box he was stored within

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

While my pen caresses within it's cage

I know i was at war within

You're uncool like my mother kin

Deep from within my subconscious

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love