This is a song about "The us"

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

It’s the hard knock life, for us,

Portray us when they make us all the rednecks and criminals,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Off rip that's genius

It’s the hard knock life, for us,

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Remember the time, they looked at us

Behind in the dust, left in disgust, like the rest of us

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

My all gold rolly or the

Give us the spirit of mandela

They robbed us in the end

Beach on the weekend