This is a song about "Going to glastonbury"

I wonder why, i sit and cry

I ain't going to lie,

Play with fire you're going to get burnt

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

I could keep going but im going to stop instead

Im not going to want your sympathy

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Going to club drinking round and round.

Then get out your seat and jump around

Going to east nexy year

I ain't hear you clear

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Screams and pleads only seem to make you keep on going/

But i'm not going to stop,

That means i have no block