This is a song about "Discuss"

Been outta control little pimp stroll discuss this whole that thug role

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Enough/(me_baby whats happing..don't you believe in us we tried to discuss

And i dont even wanna discuss

Let's have a toast for this new love

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Every hot topic, started to discuss it

Like us, cause were the guys that the teachers discuss

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

So we discuss it but it's like we're going through the motions,

Tryna kill my dreams

So let's discuss, plus degrees

That we need to discuss

Rub the wood and ima show em love