This is a song about "7 people"

Look, i know you not gay or nothing

But people still be judging

So many people are dyin'

Something wicked this way come

Do you think i'm crazy

People should be blessed to see

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

That people dont even care

Some people are skeptical

I'm modest, and humble

Throw your gun in tha air

These kinda people are rare

But people still be quittin'

I know that love it could begin

That people can't find real words

Feel like i’m movin' backwards