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

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Then i said i had enough

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

They aren't the kind of people i like to talk to,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

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

? all white but the phantom is all black

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean