This is a song about "Other people"

But i see other people every day with their lovers

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse

I love embarrassing other people with poetry

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Then find it in a rope, some people never grow other than old,

I'm the motherfucking direct devil so are u ready to dance, make you piss pants,

Never kind they destroyed my faith in other people, made me blind to any helping hands.

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

Maybe all the other people were right? maybe he was just white trash

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

People love the pig but not the other man

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And i've seen the other people you hang with, they treat you terrible,