This is a song about "Spectacle matt"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

A public spectacle, keep them chemicals plentiful

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Its such a spectacle put niggas in the dirt like vegetables

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

If i got all y'all, there won't be no sense in cheating

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping