This is a song about "Nonathletic person"

Imma a dangerous person

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

You cant handle me in person,

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Made me a better person

No longer the person teachers adore

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

I'm the main person in the cast

I see the same person but differently

And i got a little big, keep it low key

I'm still searching, does that not make me a real person?

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Smack another person dead

Finding more light to shed