This is a song about "Chlo mo has a balloon"

I have a dream in which i will succeed, blow up like a balloon,

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Let me rideuntil i get free

Like a balloon...she's empty

Is when a person has a artistic skill

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Wonder if they take it all back

If it still has a crack

Shades: lv was a little dough

Because it looks like your moving slow mo

And get on down with this thc vision

Revenge has been a given

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut