This is a song about "Matt again"

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Mamasita mamasita, why you leaving again

Monday in my room again

Atl was tipping them

Again motherfucker.

Huh, i can't interpret her

Hey little boy, im back again

Vijay singh and all of them

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

And then play it again and again and again

Alright we're back again, pop gats again

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I'm gonna fuckin stand again.

Marshmallows inside my pen