This is a song about "Being the underdog"

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

At the thought of being popular

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

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

The latter being a constant misconception,

Doing things to improve the streets as a human being,

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

And i ended up being the bad guy,

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Right, now you say you don't care

Just the fact of being there

T-caines sucks, ouu burn, im a out going underdog, the luckiest vern

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern