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

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

See people to be leaving the cold medina

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

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

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

And teach then not to meet people like u

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

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