This is a song about "Along"

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Then i'm pulling out my shlong and share the cum all along

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Either you gone fight against me or u can come along

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

Ahh im using up words as i go along

Im just making this shit up as i go along

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Never one to follow along

Ha, and the bitches all gone

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

You accepted who i was, and my weirdness that came along