This is a song about "For reals doe"

Except for lucifer,

And i just want to hold her

49. for a reason for treason,

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for

I'm rolling down the window

But im glad it didnt doe

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

Fuck a freestyle, i ain't frisco, even though i still get doe, we all drown,

Cus now im think about mo doe

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Doe about now as i assume

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,