This is a song about "Joom o ionm"

Word, absence will make the heart grow

On his way back to home eya-eya o

No, just put us on death row

Growing up i had your posters o

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o

That's why they can't mess up my flow

O wait...your moms already did/

Everybody wasted faded, faded

O so maybe it's for quite levels

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

While o stands for omelet

One night love: i'mma need that