This is a song about "Braindead civilisation"

So, i could understand the true message

When my competition ain't much

A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much

I only came in here to give yall a message

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

To my knowledge college ain't an option

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Maybe it's just me but i'm jealous they have a sense of community

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Pressing the hateful message

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

Reggie hammond, 48 hours to get the triple beam,

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Sometimes i think, what i need

Got a lot money, no mouldy meat