This is a song about "Bullies"

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Then these bullies fight back and hold some glass to his brothers neck

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Do i shoot 'n' attack like done to deal with bullies?

Of bullies who wouldn't leave me alone

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

And my kick game beyond crazy

Bullies keep pickin on me

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

Can't deal with the fact that all the bullies are alive and well

But he's bullied, bullies is what you cocks are,

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Bullies were first next were the teachers then later to the principal