This is a song about "Insults to people"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I beg for them to strike back and eat these people,

Their sayin on my mind

But all the people to blind

Do you think i'm crazy

People should be blessed to see

Which leads to your people and my people clash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

People always want to judge you,

When i get to warwick avenue

Just direct insults and wordplay-stuff thats highlighted

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Know what? dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked

These people need to indifferent, persistent/