This is a song about "I go first"

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

I let these bitches dive in, but it's head first

I got told that she slept wiv you u were my first

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

To give you all a fuck, i guess i'd have to go and find it first,

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Now everywhere i go they scream out go

I use black curses, let me sleep in first

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Lookin' for these better days

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

First things first, i need you to forgive