This is a song about "Being talked about"

Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

I'ma finicky about being round you wannabes,

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

I care about proving people wrong, not being the best,

Played like a fucking game and always being talked about. so if you hatin shut

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Point being don't rap about problems, rap about solving them

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Boggled when you read a poem about me being bottled up

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

His story goes about summers, where he now suffers not being in the competition

Theoretical whines about being hamlet in trouble,

Every since then our whole city been horrible