This is a song about "Farewell address"

And i'll address those fucking issues in the bars probably,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Wave farewell to the infidels, excel out of his shell then yell citadel

Tryna address issues to this generation’s youth,

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Farewell adios i grim reap you

I really love my miami crew

Oh well i gotta go i got more important things to do than play around with you farewell.

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Step and creep the rest in sweeps as i address the bleach

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

Breakdancing to melle mel

It's a word of farewell,

You can tell from my address,

And i'mma keep ya fresh