This is a song about "Email"

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

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

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Nah, i ain't gonna be embedded in jail

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well