This is a song about "Being hated by everyone"

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

Breaking the locks with these rocks from being attacked by a monster

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

By this being that is to be describe as a heavenly construct.

I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

But still i'm constantly being hated,

Trip out fucking deadly being bit by bats and rats,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Believe me i want to achieve it all by being me

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

I think everyone remembers the treatment by the upper-class,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have