This is a song about "First of all"

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

The lack of one, but your first line fore told

That's the nature of the pass, first you gotta puff

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

Disappeared along with his first time is a long possession of his first crown

I wish i could live with no fear

It's like my first day of the school year,

Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader

Folarin, the muse of the hater

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Personally,i could of done life twice the first time

The first date was great and not full of anger and hate

City national bank evolve into shape

I was always one of the the first picks

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks