This is a song about "Evan lam"

I try to run away from my issues, but it doesn't help at all

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Fuck this little skater tryna chase around and bite his tail,

My mind holding me captive, and i cannot flee,

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Tie my shoe every single lace i got my own world don't come onto my base

Hurting these herb emcees, you better learn to flee urgently

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

So they jock my tail spot, when it pours hail drop

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

These rhymes are dangerous, ima flee wit the murder weapon.

She can only live for the moment

In my throat remains a lump,