This is a song about "Being picked on"

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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

Don't get it twisted, your being listed, on my hitlist, by me.

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Picked the worst career to be stable on, cable's on

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

My dreams of being something were put on hold.

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast

Remember being on the corner like a fuckin' fiend

 just not if it means giving up on being me,

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby