This is a song about "Somebody dumb"

Always knew where the pot was

Somebody stop the madness,

Will somebody please show me how

I'mma pull that gat out now

Somebody call my girl she needs to relax

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Babies turn into shooters

Somebody call the hearse

Act like im no longer a somebody

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Displacin' my tears cause somebody tossed my bag

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad