This is a song about "Ryhming bullying"

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

This is for all the victims of bullying out there

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

We can never be friends

I hope bullying ends.

Killing off bullying one by one, it won't go on endlessly/

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

The media said they've handled bullying with "effectiveness"

They tell me i'm mammas boy,a piece toy, bullying me every moment,scratch me with alloy,

Right now, so the boy can see it, i dont wanna be rude, neither crude, but fuck boy

Bullying isnt right it shuld be law

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

The children will deal bullying and deal with the stress,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less