This is a song about "A girl across the hall"

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Across the crowded room,

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Degradation across the nation

I'm passed the hall of fame,

He don't do the same

All the niggas that i come across, are now buried under a cross

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Jot a phrase across the page, knock you straight off the stage,

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

Across the face of the earth

Talking of the gods you serve

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Hopefully i can get in the hip-hop hall of fame

Leave you severed across the street

Seein' dreams in they sleep