This is a song about "Xan jerome"

Trying to impress their peers

Hold it..now thank you for silence

There's a criminal on the loose, calls himself god zeus

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

A shelter from hector with experience from vector then i got bored

From my peers, they be thinking themselves a little wiser

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

My brain seemed ready to fight, but my peers told me to show no fuss

There's a criminal on the loose, calls himself god zeus

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos