This is a song about "Spring"

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

Automatons animate my fictional being well until the spring/

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

I'm a flower in the spring flowering rapidly

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Allergic to me like i'm spring season, you need some claritin.

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

And let them lames get your old number

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

My mind potent like you high off keys or something