This is a song about "Being bullied and pulling through"

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Im being pulled left and right

And we still got kids pulling out blades and kitchen knives/

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Kinda like retards and being caucasian

Me and my microphone could be one

We told you this through and through,

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

And it's pulling me apart a part

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Let's hear something original through and through.

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Seeping out and spilling through

Teenage parties, i recommend you