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

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Yo, turn me up some

We're the heroes unsung

Can't nothing come between me and you

And all the stuff that you went through

Who know this be the life that i really live

The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people

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

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

I'm the head coach of the team

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream