This is a song about "Jazmin and sajon"

The revolution will proceed

And stop playing hide and seek,

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

And some strawberries and some chocolate

We never tattle, let god handle that

Living young and wild and free

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Don’t you be holding back

And like to boast and brag

Grab the scissors and saws and

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Bun b, i’m underground king