This is a song about "Community"

If the rap community can learn to coexist

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Thanks to that i was brought upon a community

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Some cities conceive the weirdest community of committees

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

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

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

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

Third ward general, young cash money

Connecting with the community

Now i ain't mean no disrespect to the gay community

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

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