This is a song about "A rich 13 year old fat ass that disses his only friends and he is indian"

Left a 12 year old me with his whole world shaken/

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

And u still wondering how your business is so rich

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot.

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

In a fashion and manner that only he the good lord can.

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And never should you fear

This is the word that year by year

After every show, a dream she hold

What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

He disses microphone cause when he grabs one, he chokes