This is a song about "On to spring"

Cause some of you bitches funny

Trying to fucking stomp on me

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

Automatons animate my fictional being well until the spring/

Just call to get something to munch on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

When you took my hand up so calm

Nobody to lean on

Pay dues like a hair salon

The shoulder, for you to cry on

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Sipping on champagne to celebrate