This is a song about "2 worlds apart"

Waiting for the perfect time for conversation

This is a new generation of the new worlds nation

Me against the rest of the worlds it's

Look, i tried to call it quits

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

I need a blimp to say the worlds ours

This worlds out of balance, scales broke here comes the challenge,

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

This for my niggas that really rap hard

Your worried i'm tearing myself apart

She can literally feel it breaking apart

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Ill be the worlds best ever known rhyme dropper.

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her