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

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Of the people in world, and i'd be the source

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

They aren't the kind of people i like to talk to,

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

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Like what priests speak under steeples preaching to the people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Caged, and the wonder is seen

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

We're the heroes unsung

It ain't where i been