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

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

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

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Cause when i make this stew

And all the stuff that you went through

I just wanted to be at peace with you

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

I don't trust no one

We're the heroes unsung

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

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Like what priests speak under steeples preaching to the people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful