This is a song about "People cramed"

So many selfish people

This is the root of all evil

People stared everyday

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Dont we have enough death , people

Lady at the frank stand will

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Inhabit the minds of people

Them people weak them people weak

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Plus we're fed lies by the news people

As i light one for ill will

And werent we just the two cutest people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial