This is a song about "Our song"

Run for cover and return fire

Were gonna end this song while

No more sad song on pianos

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

Must be a lady in tha light

Fuck you know this song might

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Instead of singin' the same song

'til it's like a mile long

Hope you enjoyed the song

I'm inventing my own song.

I know my daddy gone

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Read notes for a disclaimer on this song

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone