This is a song about "People betraying you"

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

Just hate when you people stuck on stupid

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

People say i have to hold on to you, live you.

Now all my people can you hear me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

You and your people will be diminished finished

I just want somebody i can see

Now all my people can you hear me

And if people hating on you

What preceded was the clue

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

White people rap too, if you disagree

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Can't you see? i'm surrounded be these dead people