This is a song about "Quickening unmanned hardening fraud ungrateful decode yippee sabotage knotted"

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Behold, got shit even paramore can't decode/

Was charged with fraud, something the superiors would do

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

A bitch ain't nothin' but a dog

Keep it 100 never been a fraud

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Even if i have to decode a dictionary in order to travel

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote

Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

No need to decode, but yeah sometimes the truth blows and you trade blows

Sabotage squads before they saw us in the camouflage

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Decode the code of simone were the beaches waves erode