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

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

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

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

Let's get it on like desert storm, the pentagon for steppin' on,

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

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

And all the stuff that you went through

If your man can't keep up wit you

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats