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

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

And all the stuff that you went through

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream