This is a song about "Sleeping cranes writes a song about pancakes"

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

Perhaps you'll learn something about you through this song/

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Then start to sing a song

You just gotta be strong

In needing of a feeding its stopping me from sleeping

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

People look at me as a kid that only writes.

Watch outwell now they all say that vultures or parasites

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.