This is a song about "A kid that hates everyone and has bad thoughts"

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

That the world has a beginning and an end

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And give everyone else a splinter

Bad thoughts enter our mind

For that paper, i'mma grind

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Maybe i'm lost no need for bad thoughts

Everyone has heard of the stars

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

These thoughts are just that, they're just thoughts

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Everyone has the darkness in em and its no different with me,

And expose a fool who by dissing everyone

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some