This is a song about "Folk song"

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

Da inspiration to make dis song.

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

Power-struggle to come through with a song/

The associates of this socio will rope a dope folk

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

"you already wrote the gay song

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

"please!! rub that #white #thing on my face", you're the gayest folk

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Help us find our inner song

But if i'm wrong

Then start to sing a song