This is a song about "Room 127"

A dark room, *stop flapping bitch*

Trying to give them light and a message

Won't run out anytime soon

Then we kicked in my room

You left because i gave you too much room.

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Her mother deftly left the room,

My head was not small enough to fit this room

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

'cause every night she studies hard in her room

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

I picked you up and ran to the dining room