This is a song about "Finishing a crane course"

Know it good when she go no hands

Best finishing blow lands/

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

"can we get much higher?" of course since we're living in a dark fantasy/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Now of course it was a lie, but my dad had a point

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Finishing the paper while haters be stuck at the thesis!

I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping

Now i'm finishing winning

I'm headless like ichobad crane is

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Unorthodox jukebox thats my course