2PM in North Hills

Back in familiar fashion, but somehow I raise the standard

Had to go bury my brother this year and pray for answers

I was often lost, don't even know if I ate my dinner

Now I'm in this bitch cause I ain't got no more table manners

I'm eating up everything that I see, and won't think about it

I'm tryna be the nigga that be on every cable channel

I'm starting to believe that I was literally made for rapping

This should answer questions, like no need for a table panel

Searching for myself throughout these songs, I think I found something

Tryna show my brothers how it's done,