This is a song about "Who did i see"

// [who they came to see]

They gotta point em out baby

The last guy who did not listen wounded

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

I see some rappers who try to act bad

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.

It makes me mad to where i want to beat the person who did this to you,

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Spitting on your j's while im jumping on your head see what i did guess you cant as your dead

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

I'm loved by many, those who i can see and can't

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I don't know how it was or who did it