This is a song about "Indifference"

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Snatched n' grasped what you lack in rap

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

When you're eating free lunch, people have the hope you lack,

Lack toast tolerant with dairy

What them tippers don't see

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

Something all you kings and queens have started to lack

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Laziness got the best of them

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

You start seeing they flaws and stuff they lack

You lack sincerity, clarity and lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Never again will i complain because i will have hopefully overcome disdain,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game