This is a song about "Spring"

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

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

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

Acting like you real or something

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

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

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

To add to the list of beverly hills victims

Automatons animate my fictional being well until the spring/

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

Mines is family over everything

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

Of impactful things one can ask for

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon