This is a song about "Being picked on"

Come on tell me why quit being that guy,

Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

As i seenobody cares about my history

Focusing on being what you wanted to be.

Being insane on my brain im crazy,

On they twitter writing novels, see

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Picked the blade back up and put it on the side of my neck.

You easy stealing picked pocket,

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Im tired of being slepted on

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

I can't correlate the weight of being served on a cold plate,

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid