This is a song about "Be mean"

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Don't mean to be a hypocrite but rappers can suck a dick,

And i don't mean to be blunt but there's some other shit

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Dont mean to be causeing such a ruckus, thought about ending it screaming fuck this

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

I'm not what i seem, don't try to be mean on screen just a troubled teen

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

I mean bad its fuckin sad and thats something we could of built off of to be

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Now aint tryna be mean, like the bully's they've seen,

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

I mean surely you see you can't be hurting a g

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Brotha lynch may be mean