This is a song about "Popular people"

This is the root of all evil

Inhabit the minds of people

People stared everyday

I have so much to say

Them people weak them people weak

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

From the people who control to people

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

She was popular, but i was shy and meek. a boy viewed as weak.

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Dont we have enough death , people

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

But i rap cos the popular emcees are crap