This is a song about "But what i hear"

But i dont hear anyone else complaining,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

But all i hear is "nigger nigger" my rhymes are sicker

I know you're mad, but so what

So i ain't giving a fuck

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

In disguise/ my families true lives is what i despise/ if you hear how i cry / you

Mami told me son, hold your own

I get called up but i hear no phone

My song is acapella but i know you hear that ultrasound,

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Fuck the haters i don't hear em' they think there dictators but

Tied down, wait. did you hear what i said.

Believe me, i'm beyond dead