This is a song about "Rave it proper"

If you had the proper intellect you'd know when ta show respect

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

He'll lack the proper fiber to not be wearing any diapers

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Hear it, endear it, believe it.

Me and you just need to talk a bit

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Hold a little conference make sure there is proper seating

Infinite knowledge present, look through the proper channels.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer