This is a song about "End of the year"

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Because at the end of the day,

Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Probably wave goodbye at the same time

It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine

That's the end of the masterbigt show/

Whip purple and yellow, hello

It's like my first day of the school year,

I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear

Uh uh, man of the year, man man of the... bounce

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Uh, man of the year, man of the... bounce

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