This is a song about "Not like the others"

So let me kill 6 others while acting like i'm perfect

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Others are cocksuckers, and the rest are blind/

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

To the others like you, who i need to help, i need to try

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Man i grew up in the gutter, so fuck them others,

From the torture of others, they feed it/

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

But some say i'm "singin" and others think i'm not tight

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

What the others tell you is a lie

I shine like something in the sky

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Don’t let the others determine our part