This is a song about "Arab guy"

Slowly realizing im that guy

We was high school peers, in junior high

Kingflow is remembered as a guy

You other brothers can’t deny

Did you meet another guy

I wonder why, i sit and cry

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Trying to become i.t guy

I wanna be the guy

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

What's real/ i want to tell you a story about a beautiful arab

Cars are passing by, guy

Till we're dumb high, dumb high