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

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

When you're reachin' your dreams

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

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

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

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

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

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

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

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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