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

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

And teach then not to meet people like u

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

I'm after you bringing traffic through

See people to be leaving the cold medina

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

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

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

She call a nigga too much cause she don't get enough

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

Or if it doesn't get props, comments and stuff like that

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

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