This is a song about "Along"

Socialising and getting along

Haven't seen a girl in so long

My sim card's the bomb

I wanted to get along,

Even helped my boy along

Cause they fear me in physical form

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

Camping along with the trendy analog

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Im just making this shit up as i go along

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

So in the beginning i felt that i needed to play along

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

Either you gone fight against me or u can come along