This is a song about "240 meter long shot"

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

If you ever feel alone and

Blow off that meter, don't be eager, and dont stop neither (shit man gotta dig deeper)

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

About disaster in the world and

I'm getting better every increment

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

These words exploding, burst the filament

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Not giving you my best shot

He say, she say." oh my god

Dead , shot etc

You made me wanna