This is a song about "Discuss"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Like us, cause were the guys that the teachers discuss

I wake, and lurk on discuss like a #snake,

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

That we need to discuss

And panned out, i'm all in love

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

But when i discuss a relationship your mad that we go back to this

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

And i dont even wanna discuss

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

The discuss section is fuckin wrecked. someone email amir the god about this.

I remember when he got called a dick rider in the discuss section

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

So let's discuss, plus degrees

Cause there could never be peace