This is a song about "Being idol"

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Success is my idol being broke is my rival

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

I hold the title of local idol, i'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

I swear i couldn't breathe when my idol started quoting my lines

Fuck that, im already an idol

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Bet i'm heavy with that

Fuck being counterfeit

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

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

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom