This is a song about "History volleyball bald"

Long prequel with me, but that's all history

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

//here we go, make history, yo

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

He was grown with experience and bald as can be

You tend to repeat yourself like history

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Cards are stacked like casinos, and bald us like chemo,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Would it alter the course of my history?

History, like yo clique will be

All i want is you baby

I'll make you history...

Love is a mystery