This is a song about "Dylan is moist"

And wonder how we ever came to this

Sentence after sentence is what it is

Terribad is one word sucks is another

And let them lames get your old number

Inspiration is survival.

The root of all evil

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Question is, is it anxiety or is it just my heart,

Time is automatic

Teach you how to rope a chick

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Playas is hatin’ and hoes is choosing