This is a song about "Homeowners forms"

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Soon my life forms a disaster,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

But when i do it actual pain and rain forms

Vital to my revival, my spinal is in a spiral, forms tribal.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

I repeat what forms the metabolism

Curse all art forms thinking its the right kinda style

I never smiled as a juvenile