This is a song about "Fuck you we re cool you re not"

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Top dropped down, black on black

And even as i re-read this i think i am crazy, but i'm not.

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

I call that shit that middle school

I know you think you cool

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Mathematic deconstruction systematic re-destruction yep, we back at it

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Drivin a hearse, re birthed, through death,

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

If this was c.o.d, ill shoot your ass every time you re-spawn