This is a song about "Accelerate accident secretary dictionary gallery satisfactory history territory concede"

Man imma kill you and pretend like it's an accident

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

You're just history

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

My territory installed in

Love is a mystery

I'll make you history...

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

You accomplish something great, like little kid who didn't make no accident

Gotcha crashing, no accident

If you ever feel alone and

I just want somebody i can see

Ya im about make history

No i'm not a homo, grab a dictionary

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see