This is a song about "Repecting people"

Sometimes i think, what i need

Them people weak them people weak

People are people so let’s just mind our own

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

Sit back, relax, close your eyelids people

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

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

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Lady at the frank stand will

Theres 7 billion people,

And everything is purple

I see all these people

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Inhabit the minds of people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Dont we have enough death , people