This is a song about "Idea malea"

You're idea of rhyming

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

I need a large #vest / no idea what #direction

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

I had no idea you were in so much pain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

But i had no idea what cancer had in store for me though.

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

No idea who i have to be

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

You want to play games, not a good idea so

Acts like a big man, but has no idea what he's doin'

What would i sell this for, this is free distribution

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

Waiting for the seasons to weaken it seems like a good idea