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

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

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

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

They calling me often to offer me walls

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

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

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

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