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

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

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Like what priests speak under steeples preaching to the people

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate

Sort of remind you, why you don’t court no vagina

See people to be leaving the cold medina

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Can barely walk the city streets

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

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

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

So forget lawrence,the guns,the fightin, and the trappin i rather move on