This is a song about "Moan"

Keep saying that your head is hurting with a moan

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Silly bitches gon' follow

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

When i got home all i heard was my mom moan and groan

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

That i whinge and moan and lash out like i'm afraid you're gonna call me a fake slim shady

Because i beat you once now your starting to moan?

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

As the wind in the trees continues to moan

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone