This is a song about "Im sorry i did bad this year in school i will try my hardest this year but i need your hep"

This batmobile is real hard to steer

This is the word that year by year

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

I traveled a light year in a minute

In terms of propaganda this was an astronomical year

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

But im still here, no fear, living veer in this sphere, i didnt stear this year so

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

In high school i met this girl, she really changed my life

I do this day to day year by year its a life style

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Around the same year, i did your girlfriend in the rear,

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear