This is a song about "Reggae song"

On the radio, that's my favorite song

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

"you already wrote the gay song

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

I made a song at camp

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

Picturein your smile while writin this song.

December 4th a star was born

Can barely finish a song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

Read notes for a disclaimer on this song

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Instead of singin' the same song

Da inspiration to make dis song.

I know the world gets cold and the days get long