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

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

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

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

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

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will