This is a song about "Fumble"

Conspiring puzzles, for you to fumble,

I got rich from a little struggle

Leaving puddles in my bed then dropped her like a fumble

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

I might fumble the important fact about life

And the rest stay to fumble and crumble

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

And fumble every new leaf that you try to flip