This is a song about "Unfair"

When i battle people it's just unfair

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

I never fit in with them light skins

Making unfair grown up decisions

So you can thank the little unfair snitch,

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

The point of the story is that the world is unfair

No, not on top but down there

You'd best just to come clear, it's unfair

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

She is such a sweet young girl though why must this life be so unfair

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

It's unfair, your unaware of the daily struggle,