This is a song about "I am not gonna join"

Inferior, but i'm nice

Cause i am gonna rise/

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

You can call me a lunatic, but i am not just gonna sit/

Now sing with me: i am gonna cut my wrists

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

"if i do that, then how am i gonna blow bitch?

I would but you need to understand thats not who i am

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

You know i am not gon stop

Who'd you think i am not?

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I am a sinner... who's probably gonna sin again,