This is a song about "Get along home cindy cindy"

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

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

Get loud and sing along to this

See, i'm just trying to focus

Pay a whole semester in a motherfucking song

I didn't get invited, im the one that tags along,

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Take them all off when we get home like goddam i'm blessed

To get out his home that ain't really his say

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Tongues get twisted when you people try to rap along

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

I can't even get some privacy in my own home

He could go home and get to know her

You heard knowledge is power