This is a song about "Break ups"

A do clown that foxtrot break

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

I stand for freedom of speech and truth, not political cover-ups,

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

In the next few bars i will deliver like a ups man who just got hired

This is my break-up song,

Yea, i been humble too long

(8 second instrumental break)

We both had dreams of being great

I rap so much, i need a break

Im washin off another plate