This is a song about "A breakup song"

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

All the people gather into a crowd and sing a song

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

You're a faggot that stays basic in every song

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

I am writing a song at velocity

You just gotta be strong

Come on its just a dandruff song