This is a song about "People are bullying me"

So many people are dyin'

Come get some, you little bum

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

These kinda people are rare

People around are doing their work

I'm why baby fathers kirk

Deceiving deceitful, these traits are what separate me from most people

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

I hope bullying ends.

We can never be friends

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

And these imitation people are insignificant/

So easily, hoping people feel me

But five years from now i bet she see