This is a song about "Chap yearbook fall break"

The chap stick has run dry,

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

(8 second instrumental break)

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Keep it up and it's sure to fall

Make sure to give them my all

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Now don't stumbleonmylyrics cause you might fall.

He helps me when i fall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I will never ever fall

Dont fall asleep on our beats

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Dont fall asleep on our beats