This is a song about "Along"

Im like takin the mic and boppin along

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

Bonjour the broke, whole squad abroad

Camping along with the trendy analog

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

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

Even helped my boy along

You just gotta be strong

'til it's like a mile long

I wanted to get along,

Except in this world no one has enemies because everyone gets along

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

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

Josh is underachievin, so how bout ya sing along

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb