This is a song about "Ordinary people"

Reason that gentle men grew to ordinary citizens

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating

People critically commenting,

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Dont we have enough death , people

But this ordinary shit

You don't mean that, you faggot

Lady at the frank stand will

I see all these people

I would call you gay, but it would just be like an ordinary day,

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away