This is a song about "How lame this website is"

This is how low that stoops cause,

The you should look up in the stars

This is how i need you to be.

Please boo what's your size crazy

Love turns into pain

Is just so fucking lame.

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

This shit is ridiculous, how i'm so meticulous

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

This is how i deal with stress

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

How is this the twenty first century

So listen this is how it goes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes