This is a song about "The perks of being a wallflower"

Dismissive like we miss the principle of being a good citizen.

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Being chased by the tears of a stronger man,

I can't correlate the weight of being served on a cold plate,

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Of being a ballplayer superstar like stephon marbury.

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger

At the thought of being popular

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Took the form of a human being

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black