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

You in to that animal stuff

And i ain't never plan to be famous

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

They'll have to rename this one

We're the heroes unsung

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

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

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

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

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

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

I got a dollar and a dream

See people to be leaving the cold medina

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh