This is a song about "Hey ich bin neu in der welt oooooouu"

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Only ever talk about how iv bin probation

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Hey i took a look in the corridor we keep getting nearer

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

'cause they blow up in my face. "hey. whose bomb is this?"

They for grossing a bigger business

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga

Hey guys its me atari and i got 7800 honies in my ca