This is a song about "Damien long"

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

Yeah i made damien marley an orphan,

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Yo my name is damien, bitch, know i'm so confused,

Cowering on my stage to long/

But just when it gets good, she's gone

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Been in the game for way too long

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Whos been in the forest too long

Money long from here to japan

Still the man with the pan

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

I don't really gotta' take so long