This is a song about "Being ordinary"

This is the part where we run hip hop

In the limelight being red hot

Fuck being counterfeit

Rack, rack city shit

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

No ordinary her mom i was throat fucking, my dick she was whore sucking

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

I would call you gay, but it would just be like an ordinary day,

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

The latter being a constant misconception,

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

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

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here