This is a song about "Gigantic marvelous applause moan strategy mesh amaze shatter rude boom"

Yearning for a strategy, oops!

A far reach from them rap dudes

Unlike glass, you cant shatter us

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

The defensive strategy that i pit against you,

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

As the wind in the trees continues to moan

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Because i beat you once now your starting to moan?

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

With every boom boom clap in it

Oops, i'm so sorry

They want to amaze me

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Thats not some marty shit thats martyr going marvelous