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

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

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

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

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

I'll be cursing out like the people on internet talking about islam

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Meaning wherever god has places you to be, to plant the seeds in people

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight