This is a song about "Polar boy 133847488474893937474859574948484 8 83937483993622"

You i saw you boy must admit

To mcs that don't rhyme good

I give a polar bear shivers

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Cus if your love was all i had

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

How you let a black boy set you

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Made a million with the pen

Hey little boy, im back again

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting