This is a song about "Fifa 15"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Receiving cardiopulmonary resuscitation

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

I'm only 15, how the fuck i make this life work.

Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

Instant, spontaneous combustion of your security

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

15. your falling apart like your skin is flaking,

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking