This is a song about "These wussies pretending to stand big"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks

Must be something you want me to see

And stand up to society,

Fuck with me i'll kill you where you stand cause losin to these niggas was never in the plans

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps

Let me rideuntil i get free

So lets stand up to the melody,

U ain't good to stand in ma face,

And pray for better days

Sit in class pretending to actually do shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

These wussies pretending to stand big