This is a song about "All about us"

They think all us archetypes

Wale they call me tiger stripes

You hate rappad and you dissed us all!

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Say you could tell us all about it, no you couldn’t g,

On those phony wack "artists" and all the cops that hate us,

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

Everything about us is an ongoing battle

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Thot it was about me all about me

Than the muse of a family

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

All the fucking hyenas probably call us aliens

A working genius, a work of art

Or let us all live in the dark