This is a song about "Bedtime story"

Let me rideuntil i get free

But my dads a different story

Go out and work, read your goals 'fore bedtime

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

But she dont know the story

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Fuck the "story of your life"

This is how she want to live

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Just joking nether took drugs nor smoken , lets listen to his story///////

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three