This is a song about "Some spoons"

I know some of those years

So hold back ya tears

Some do it, some don't, it doesn't matter,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm

Watch some porn suck my dick while i eat some pop corn

Some of us be fronting, some of us is really criminals

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Some are blind, some remind me of me, like guides/

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Take some differentiation along with some integration, finish probation

I forever debate a nigga who stand in the way of my standing ovation

Flowing sweeter than some motherfucking molasses,

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

And some some of my wishes that i dream on