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

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Your developmental league don’t see a team

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Man this life is but a dream

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

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

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

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

See people to be leaving the cold medina

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

To a different state were me and the people like this dont relate

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

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