This is a song about "My gloday"

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

My own unknown is my enemy,

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

And i hope you a believer

Cause some of you bitches funny

That is my wish, my fantasy.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen