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

And you can't even blink without niggas testing your life

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

Located in dublin, many people are chucking stuff at rock hudson and have stopped loving"

Then jump back in that mini van, double back to his block and blam i ain't backing down for nothing

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Like what priests speak under steeples preaching to the people

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

They calling me often to offer me walls

We're the heroes unsung

Straight lane kiffen them

And teach then not to meet people like u

Don't fuck around and make it true

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

See people to be leaving the cold medina