This is a song about "A raging boner"

You say you hard but can't even pop a boner

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

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon

Will i rise to greatness im faithless ona basis being famous id be raging

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

Forget these troubles, war raging in the streets

Educate yourselves, of africa

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