This is a song about "Lance bro"

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

Bro called dad over, we tried to explain

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

She got electric feel, don't taze me bro

Point my lance as if i'm jousting

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I'mma do it, yeah i think it's my destiny bro

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

I'm smokin' that weed while i fuck with my high's bro

The sun gives light cause it is the window

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

She wanna hop on top like a mario bro