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

I'm a realass nigga sick of being spitted on cause i'm the "wrong" one

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Of being a ballplayer superstar like stephon marbury.

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Civilians killed for being a symbol of opinion

So the days of being a duck are over

Magic city, everything kosher

I'm tired of being a stale white punk ass kid, that raps about poppin off the pill lid,

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

Being chased by the tears of a stronger man,

But let me inspire someone who can

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Yes i'm tired of being the villian now