This is a song about "New ideas"

New targets when i see new faces

I can teach you all the sounds of love

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

My ideas bout to be in the marketplace like a dog shoo

Fantasizing about the fountains, i have better ideas, why fuck it with college/

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Ideas form like concrete, think so much i could pave a whole street

I told myself that i would play it cool

Running out of ideas i need to retool

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Frowned tears, downed beers, use my pen for ideas,

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Overflowing ideas with nowhere to go.