This is a song about "Being p u m p e d for red robin"

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

And i still havent seen one bit of my p

Bitch, i might make you my baby

But i can't stop like r h c p

Don't ask me why

So please just go and d-i-e

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I've read huey p. newton, listened to malcolm speak,

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame