This is a song about "Simple things"

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Simple plans and simple pain, where's my train to fame

When a simple solution exists

Mind your motherfucking business

Caged, and the wonder is seen

I'm rap like you simple and clean

It's all simple, be you.

The boa know they loving the crew

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

Simple and clean like lever,

Hopin' that my niggas see

Spitting things inefficiently?

If you out there let me hear you say

There's no glimpse or ray, no simple way

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

Ouch, hurt a little, probably cause yo words are simple