This is a song about "Leya and reece s love"

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

And now it's clear as this promise

Who cares about hearts and love

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

And that they love to se

And is ready for love section

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And you wanted porthouse we brought semis and 9s/

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,