This is a song about "Current"

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

13. this whole rap game in it's current making,

Current so strong i cleverly prevent imitation,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Inspiration for my creation? my current situation, don't be mistaken.

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Its just my ergs/ to feel flow like current/ im shocked like im wordless/

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Man this is so bullshit, i'm so mad i ma knock you in two hits

My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.

Dont search for fame, thats my current thinkin man/

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Specific to the geo where the current twisted, forever they drifted, never to be lifted,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that