This is a song about "Sixth form"

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

I've been doing this shit so fine since i rhymed up in sixth grade,

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

I guess this is rap in its pure form

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Migrating to a higher form of consequence compliments

So we stay away form the get you high trees.

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

He say, she say." oh my god

Form the towers to iraq

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

#at #most #fair road of life 'n' #blew away it's #liquid form

This time a heavier form of methamphetamine

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

I got a liable larynx, my throat warm

A face of evil in a new form