This is a song about "People like to be the heroes and stuff"

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Can barely walk the city streets

Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam i ain't backing down for nothing

Located in dublin, many people are chucking stuff at rock hudson and have stopped loving"

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

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

Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people

You know i'm the beast and you'd like to be it

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Where people claim to be the greatest rapper since big or kane

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again