This is a song about "Peers"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

My brain seemed ready to fight, but my peers told me to show no fuss

My brain seemed ready to fight, but my peers told me to show no fuss

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

When i was a child out of all my peers i was the one with no advantage

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Giving you up to seven minutes to contact your peers,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Take some advice and learn how to rap from your peers,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

I'm universes ahead of my lagging peers/