This is a song about "Oh really"

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Realistically they really

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Could stand up like a man oh

Ballin til the buzzer blow

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

"oh shit bro, they really want me to go in don't they?"

The suns coming up, oh,

Ran outside to see the big show

And me! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you and me can work it out!

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

How is your heartbeat?/ oh oh whoa whoa/