This is a song about "Graham long"

Well, the club bout to hear this song

My choppa strap too long

Money long from here to japan

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Homophobia's a long word

Knowing you can no longer party

Long as my bitches love me

Maybe this love is long gone

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Yeah i like that long hair,

Throw your money in the air