This is a song about "Get along"

To our own set of problems that we roasted along

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

We buy out stores till its all too gone

You were right here all along

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

Move along folks, just another rapper tying to get a deal

It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Ahh im using up words as i go along

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Music, i have to listen to music all day long

You accepted who i was, and my weirdness that came along

Niggas talk with limited service

Get loud and sing along to this