This is a song about "Oh how it hurts to be bullied"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

For now, it still hurts to remember,

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

In these rhymes i will tell it... tell it how it was and how it ought to be

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Or are you a small wage earner slavin to the rich? thats how it be

You put up a front to deal with us, it’s so fake it hurts,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Bullied most my life, survived it all.

See how it is to be with you

And if i do go you better come through

And you don't know how it feels to be a og

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop