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

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

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

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

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

And teach then not to meet people like u

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

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

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

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

See people to be leaving the cold medina

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

Why thank you,i think you just happened to miss what was really going on

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