This is a song about "So then"

Acting like i'm so hood, then i'm labeled an influence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

And she restricted you and then moved on so bye,

So then, the kid got fired

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Then maybe i can probably take jay z's wife so.

So i must then get, off the bus then split

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

But if marshall's aight, then so am i,

She gotta hold her head up high

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

Then there was nobody else, so i let out a shout

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

World so cold it's colder then alaska.