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

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

And teach then not to meet people like u

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Teenage parties, i recommend you

And all the stuff that you went through

Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

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