This is a song about "A sad person"

I've seen a person, lie with a smile on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

Sad that he had to take his own life to escape this sad life with a pliable alibi

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Discerning between a sermon and the life of a real person

You're a faggot person that's for certain

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

And i'm still hurtin over pops

A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

Imma a dangerous person

Carolina where i made it from

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Is when a person has a artistic skill