This is a song about "Plus years"

I was probly on the wrong plus bus

The critics are calling me conscious

Wish i could shed all these tears

Even if it took me years

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Even after many years

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

I did ever thing to make them grade this, an a plus

Plus bitch, i put myself on -reduction- mode

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Dear me, in about ten years

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

Now fast forward a couple years

Been spending most our lives