This is a song about "Graham long"

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Whos been in the forest too long

My sim card's the bomb

My choppa strap too long

Wonder where i went wrong

Maybe this love is long gone

My talents for far too long

Look, by the end of this song

Cowering on my stage to long/

December 4th a star was born

But just when it gets good, she's gone

I don't really gotta' take so long

(and go berserk) all night long

I know my daddy gone

Pose, click, pose, click

I have this 16inch long stick