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

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

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

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

She gonna dance when that molly through

Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

And panned out, i'm all in love

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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

And teach then not to meet people like u

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

See people to be leaving the cold medina