This is a song about "Long sleeve broa"

Cowering on my stage to long/

And before the sun came up, he was gone

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Been in the game for way too long

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

I got a long sleeve with a bunch of tricks to amaze

My sim card's the bomb

My talents for far too long

Always got a trick up my sleeve

I'm sharper than shark teeth

I don't really gotta' take so long

See, with you, i never see it wrong