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

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

I was taught to let the bad stuff go and suck it up

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

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

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

All that ass in your jeans

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps