This is a song about "Being picked on at school"

Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Being wit you, life feels at its peak,

And even your friends at school.

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

At school all the other niggas rocked the nikes

My friends were off at school

The thugs say i'm cool

No matter who gon' show up i make em move over

Everyday day at school people makes fun of her,

People would look at me in disgust, while i was on the bus to my school

I say okay, i stand up right away, because i do not break a rule

Let my angel sing

For going on being