This is a song about "Mold bagels"

I'm just here to break the mold, but y'all would forsake a soul,

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Take control and break the mold, mainstream, they confess,

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Or else they will sit and get covered in mold

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

'bout to drop you cold stop you like mold crop you bald...

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

But he is still 16 years old a young guy whose raps are mold

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Study plans to unfold the mold uphold by judges' stands

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

After every show, a dream she hold

Flowing like liquid gold into a mold,