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

See people to be leaving the cold medina

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

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

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

Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

What happened to the stuff we used to do?

I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you