This is a song about "Tell them i say"

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here

A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel

And bijies like im out and

And man i just tell them i can't,

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

You tell me i got swag though, i say you a fag go,

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

So i can smoke again, my parents tell me it's a sin, but i just ignore them

But i can insist when i give them a kiss, they'll tell me "daddy this,

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

I tell them to imagine mos def meets woody allen

Don't tell them that i cried

And i was the light