This is a song about "Pity"

Play them like they're my pity toys

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

I think your are cause your friends pity you

But i don't need your fucking pity so don't even shred a tear

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

My pity sufficed thinking of them deprived,

I know your man ain't lovin you right

From anyone that isn't me, no pity in sight/

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

They must pity me, malcolm the dreadful

See these lights got me on another level

Is pity from no one, the city is no fun

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

How proud i would have had you made, but through self-pity i forgave you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through