This is a song about "An upbeat set of friends who arent afraid to pit themselves out there"

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

So to all of you out there

I used to have night frights, afraid of knife fights,

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

I no a lot of ppl out there

In the midst of a hell pit

I just wanna be higher than that

Enter to winner pit

You don't mean that, you faggot

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Too afraid of what they might say to their friends might say to their friends

Fishes swimming out there, i wonder who the next is.

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches