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

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

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

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

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

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Hoping that nobody don't notice

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

See people to be leaving the cold medina

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina