This is a song about "Portuguese people"

I be ballin, they wonder why

People steal, people die,

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

The myth of a system alienating its people

From the people who control to people

Cause this album pack enough evil

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

I'm a savior to these people,

People are people so let’s just mind our own

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

And werent we just the two cutest people

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Them people weak them people weak