This is a song about "Matthew o"

He was entrapped by a storm eya-eya o

Shades: lv was a little dough

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

So he got an ache in his belly eya-eya o

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Go go go go fuck your assy hole eya-eya o

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Rested in peace wearing his uniform eya-eya o

Although thought that we would grow

On his way back to home eya-eya o

I'm a grade a o g

I’m tryna be low key