This is a song about "We are all humuan"

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Cant you see what we are all leaving behind

We are all trying to survive, i’ve been sucker punched, blindsided, lost a tooth

I will screw it and over do it, and if ya step on my brand new shoes,

I think that she knows

No, no, we are not those

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

Now we are together

How simple they are

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Are we living or dead bro

Now we are running rap, so fuck all of you tools

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

What else we are soppused to

And while you doin you