This is a song about "Second title"

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Except wit no title

An atheist to a christian in one second

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Findin myself thinkin of you every second

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Not just fucking with the title of beginner.

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Rough draft is what i title this

Wouldn't have thought about it, for a second,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Ok just listen up a little

Except wit no title