This is a song about "Farting on people"

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

I'm on a mountain screamin' at people that this is my steeple

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

I see people like me, in movies and on tv,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Who look down on the common people and spit in they faces,

People doing crazy little pranks on me

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash