This is a song about "So yes i have to stay"

I spit so much at once you have to play back

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

So i have no plan to do it all loosey goosey

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Walk up to a blonde virgin and ask her out she says yes so i tell ill see ya tonight,

I now have one more thing to say, will you stay or will i have to pray?

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

I don't think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Lifes a piece work we dont have time to stay rested,

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Where you welcome to problems

And yes i might have the symptoms

Round my motherfuckin way

Should i stay? i need to stay.