This is a song about "I knew this guy he offers me a fry"

He told me he never knew how all of the crackers felt,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Then my mom met this guy, yeah he seemed nice

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

He knew he was gonna die so he lets out a deep breathe and closes both of his

He said she cheated on him with this guy.

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Hey pal goodbye ,this site must block such a motherfucken guy

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

But to this very day, not a single soul knew

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you