This is a song about "Trusting people"

Lady at the frank stand will

Inhabit the minds of people

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

This is the root of all evil

People critically commenting,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

Why do people have bad attitudes

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Them people weak them people weak

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Then why create shephards that're deserting its people

Inhale my color purple

This is for the starving people

People stared everyday

Few chips, i get out n' spray