This is a song about "Bald like i had no air"

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

I stay fresh prince like i live in bel-air

Back then i had no feelings, i hated love,*bitches* and romance.

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

From that moment on, i had no fear

Here's your nigga, come hear this year

Yeah i know, but i never had no problem with alcohol

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Watchin' cares flare up in the air like i asked 'em to leave

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Uncontrolled rhyming like i had cerebral palsy