This is a song about "Everything is such a mess"

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Is such a motherfucking pain

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Is it a face with such grace your blessed?

But now all i scream is how he is such a lady

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

To such a masterpiece when talent is usually missing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

"money over everything," is a fallacy mentality, that promotes living unhappily

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

And for the next week, next month and the entire summer he is a mess

I'm hoping i confess

His life is a complete mess

A place where everything is possible, for young and old/

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned