This is a song about "First lov"

Ok, first rap ever

But that's what he liked her

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

The first indication, a revelation

March first was simply the worst

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

I remember when we first met,

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

It was love at first sight

Look, now roll my j tight

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

But he had to stop killing himself first

It's the first installation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

I can feel your heart beating fast

Makes masterpieces since the first draft