This is a song about "14 february"

But five years from now i bet she see

You should be you messin' with february/

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Extraterrestrial runnin' over pedestrians

Separating paradigms deprecating megatron

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Zirconium passing a diamond it's draconian

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

My potential is real, 14 and i'm able to spit this