This is a song about "Form"

So while the world goes drake crazy

You can form coalitions against me...

Leave their station and form a nation, i say to you goodbye

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

They ain't grossing a million liquid, don't form an opinion

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Start form scratch and do a rewrite

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

A sinner in the truest form, allow me to begin/

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

It's no blessing, it's the worst form of suppression

Better or worse, the center of attention

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Itself in every form and shape and way,