This is a song about "People not being there"

Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real

Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Tethered together two people there still not classed as my equal,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

No i’m not being funny,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

But there was something about this chick, being away from her

A life where we don't need no welfare

Just the fact of being there

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I refuse to be defeated by someone who hates being nice to people