This is a song about "Ur a descrase to the human race i bet u can t say what u just said to my face"

Imma no longer be the disgrace to the human race.

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

People tellin u i condemn u to a bad life

It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

Now u don't have a face to save, so don't be mad you lost the race

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids