This is a song about "First person shooters"

I wanna be the odd person

Top ranked, number one my son

That's boa, see that's my set

Smack another person dead

I am just a man

Thats the person i am

No longer the person teachers adore

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Is when a person has a artistic skill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I see the same person but differently

If i ever seen you in person

Something wicked this way come

Imma a dangerous person

Bad hoes i'm seen with them