This is a song about "Finding the y intercept slope"

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

L y r i to the c

Cause all i want is you, baby

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Cause there'll never be peace

Finding nemo in this bitches reef

You know it all going down slope.

Impeccable give it my note

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path