This is a song about "Recite and repeat be selective write it down relax create pictures overlearn"

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Which you'd gladly be a part of, while i sit back relax and sip this smirnoff

And hope i don't need good drugs to relax,

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

Just gonna kick it and relax

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Be if you were still here and chose to repeat dying for me if only i can imagine

It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

And its like the world is on repeat

Yeah i know we never got to meet

You plan to create kanyeism, and try to expand it?

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

And i write it better than most could

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood