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

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

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

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

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

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

You in to that animal stuff

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Cause after all the lights and screams

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate