This is a song about "I ll make a spy kid out of you"

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

That's my specialization/ i spy a perennial liberation/

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

I fell out of my moms golden vagina which a remindsa me that im a golden kid,

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

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Because of you we are overly dedicated

Cuz i have the knowledge of a college kid

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..