This is a song about "Living away from everyone"

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

In hopes the bullshit from your lips'll just make everyone flip

With the insanest blast and everyone will die from inhaling ash

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

We care about is ourselves and, we putting away everyone else on a shelf

I ask mr. west for a lil bit of hope realize us new niggas gotta get it ourself

Everyone living for peace that’d be a true achievement

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

And keep away from clients this bad guys

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Their aint no running away from the light,

Might blow your mind, from miles away

All up under the covers day

Tell my story from a position to show everyone my condition

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction