This is a song about "Second title"

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

I'd write a book but it would have no title,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Want the title but i'm always fighting under card

The day before is better than the present

Funny 1st verse serious second,

It starts to go downhill by 9.8 meters per second per second

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Except wit no title

Some friend you are, don't even deserve that title

They just need convincing like malcolm little