This is a song about "Shitty victor"

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

The memories were to shitty to even last,

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

No matter , what we know who was victor in our minds

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?

I reel them in, goadomes on see

You be rocken swag like shitty

Rappers pose like actors so i'm chosen as the victor then

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

One that you haven't experienced in your shitty little lyric rhymes

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Fascinated her, discriminated school boy