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

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

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

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

And teach then not to meet people like u

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

Play hard to get, females get jealous

You in to that animal stuff

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours