This is a song about "Posh people and gangstas"

And these imitation people are insignificant/

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Upon people and their banners

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Gangstas dying from day to day

People sporadically and randomly

On they twitter writing novels, see

Anyone could turn evil and lethal to start murdering people

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

So gangstas keep doin wat your doin and i promise ill have the last laugh!!!!!