This is a song about "Victoms of bullying"

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

She told me erything is real

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

Instead of living this life of violent crime

Thought of, cuz it's sort of...an addiction,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

The children will deal bullying and deal with the stress,

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Ima keep that on the low

Return of the king of flow

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I'ma part of yours i'ma tale of yours