This is a song about "Folk person staying in the forest"

I wanna be the odd person

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Think of myself in third person and imagine being the simple onlooker.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Well goddamn, now i be the man

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Im a better mc got you lost in the forest

"please!! rub that #white #thing on my face", you're the gayest folk

Never did i pedal coke but tony lewis said i'm dope

I remember back when i used to be the person to stay silent in the hallways

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese