This is a song about "Fake ass people that rock mainstream brands but arent cool"

Im not racist but i am crazy non of them fake ass killers can faze me,

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

But it’s damaged by these fake-ass artists from the mainstream,

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Cause everytime you come around

I got fake people, chomping down.

Suffocated screams of mine that arent reaching ears,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Tell myself it aint that bad you know. my issues arent important.

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Im not pious to this fake ass religions,

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

And howie days that obtain only mainstream

We self-made but never is an i on the team