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

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Located in dublin, many people are chucking stuff at rock hudson and have stopped loving"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

People laugh at the intelligence, seem to be mean

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

See people to be leaving the cold medina

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live