This is a song about "Walking minority"

Far away from home

C walking in the kill zone

In fact, you faggots tag it as our meekest minority

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Walking on these squeaky floorboards

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Walking to town on the tracks

If i don't make that man there dance

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

No time to sit i've been walking for miles, bought my own kicks walking in style

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

Im walking hell, living on earth,

Fuck being treated like a minority i evened lawfully

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I always fall behind her whenever we walking