This is a song about "2005 emo"

Uh, its elementary

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Just tryna make my voice heard

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

And phlo finister teaching me how to hide my emo-tions

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Peel back their fabrication,

You can disown him or stone him

Hopin' when this bread get here

Making money was the ideal

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Call me an emo, but im actually not one, just cause i wish my life was done,

Yeah, ima keep it realer than a documentary

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three