This is a song about "Robbin kfc"

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Gangsters robbin', shooting back, mama's sobbing pedals,

Robbin' emcees blind of skill, now he's poppin' shit off,

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Of course i'm robbin' too, i ain't got the loot to cop some shoes,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Resort to robbin' to feed my family

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

'case a nigga get haphazard and start thinkin bout robbin a light skin bastard