This is a song about "Form"

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

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

Start form scratch and do a rewrite

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

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

Spell checking multi syllables, but can't form a contraction, it's they're,

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

That needs some type of life form

He gave him a platform

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

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

So we stay away form the get you high trees.