This is a song about "Shorter syllables"

Haha, i like my short cake shorter

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

You'll never think it's typical in the syllables,

So i sit counting syllables counting syllables

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

You'll never think it's typical in the syllables,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

Syllables, skill-a-holic (kill 'em all with)

Sittin' here buildin' a pyramid of syllables

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

I shimmer, and glisten, my scintillating syllables