This is a song about "About people"

Some people dream about perfection, i'm wide awake

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

What you know about bein’ broke, seein’ people dealin’ coke,

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

Only thinks about himself never about his people he walks amongst the evil

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

That fuckin all these motherfuckin fuckin people know about me

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Forgetting about the people 4 times harder,

Pimp of the year, i could smack your father

People don't care about the game for real

Respect still there but ya boy's right here

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

Dont let me tell people more about what youre not.