This is a song about "The outcast"

You're fucking with me, nigga

I bring the heat like the

And kids who feel like outcast just sit with blaring headphones,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Depsoit in the outcast zone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

So creepy famous that it's harder to outcast n haters crushed in palms blunted sin in tag hashes

Be the fucking outcast

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Wanna fuck em all

From the bench to the ball

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga