This is a song about "Laissez fair"

Turn the bedroom into a fair

Believing the screens or anything there

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

When i battle i don't fight fair,

Has trouble even under a fair sail.

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

Were barely any fair it seems,

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

It taught me that not everything in life is fair.

She's got me love stoned from everywhere