This is a song about "Evan schwa"

Duck duck, say goose

Ignite the bomb short fuse,

Wishing i could go back

Can't win with a passive attack

I'm the talk of the town

I'll be swinging going down

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

I get my paper, y'all just hate

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

I drop rhymes and lines till the prop is considered systematic

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

Maybe this love is long gone

Ill keep it short and sweet

This is the concrete