This is a song about "Pity"

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Don't want no pity money cause this ain't funny just plain nonsense

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

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Stack my money tenfold, make this my new temple

They must pity me, malcolm the dreadful

By any means, if ya like it or not

Pity-not, hippyty-hop will never clot,

Money rules this city,nobody got pity

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Id smoke out of a pinchy, lookin like a chimney, if only god would show me pity,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

When you show them pity it flips a switch. be kind and see eye to eye,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

But i don't want her to be with me just out of pity