This is a song about "Community"

If you ain't about money

I mean we as black community

And i'm sure the whole community would love to fuckin' diss you,

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

But now i'm in a community that supports me, so i can finally be understood

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Thanks to that i was brought upon a community

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

If the rap community can learn to coexist

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

You styles perish in the fabric of the community rhyme is not something