This is a song about "Someone bad"

And when it's said and done

That i'll be noticed by someone

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

This kids rapping about someone mistaking

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Looking at someone who hoops

It's obvious i'm crazy

Like someone starin at me

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

It's actually disastrously bad

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Cold world no blanket son

I just want someone to listen

Time to go find someone new

When i get to warwick avenue