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

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

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

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

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Where people claim to be the greatest rapper since big or kane

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

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

Hold up lemme get on, step up in the both and i put my game on.

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

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