This is a song about "Along"

We buy out stores till its all too gone

I wanted to get along,

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

Yeah i'm hoping you sing along,

Cause they fear me in physical form

Socialising and getting along

December 4th a star was born

Oh, why do i live this way

Along to save the day

We gonna be all the way gone

Is what i hear all along/

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

My first rap is off the dome, no beat just rap along.

I'd never go and sell out for the mainstream and ride along,

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song