This is a song about "Romeos hairline"

No more waiting in a line

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

Take your time when you’re with me baby

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

But we having sex tonight

Your ass looks plumb and ripe,

Save some, save none at the same time

But have a meaning in each line

Chewing and spitting rhymes like grizzly, spit cup in my hand stiffly,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

A perpendicular, angle of the clout war