This is a song about "Finding hope again"

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

My head keep goin again and again

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.

I hope that you're finding it better than some kinda redder heinz

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

I apologize i don't recollect your name

Hope i'll never feel this again cuz i'm going insane

And then i go again and again,

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Again motherfucker.

Say bye bye to her