This is a song about "Fuck you and your friends"

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

I think your are cause your friends pity you

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

I never take breaks, i make brake throughs, so forget you, and all your friends

All your friends will stare and drool

That's the sound of my tool

Yeah keep laughing, you and your fake-ass friends/

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Take you and your friends to blade and tools

And the door is closed for a reason, don't hope for the window, you and your friends' know

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero