This is a song about "People with dreds"

Setting people on fire with this inferno

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Seeing people with bad reputation

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

People running out with a missing tooth

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

And combine with the minds of some brighter people

Some people take the pain away with liquor or smoking dust,

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

I dont really mess with people, im an instrument/

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe