This is a song about "Spun out in my room"

I coulda been smoked out in the other room

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

Around in her room,wont run out anytime soon.

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

In my room i can be me

We got money to go get baby

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room

In my room thinking why are haters are hating

You know that love is a very serious thing

What the fuck happened to rap when

Monday in my room again

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

All my life i've been in a 1 room apartment