This is a song about "Form"

Guess that's all you can expect form a nigga with downs syndrome

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

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

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Abstract form, body apart stuff stitch it back, burn with gasoline

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Start form scratch and do a rewrite

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

And we got benny, so we're ready with the deadliest form

Itself in every form and shape and way,

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway