This is a song about "Stevie wonder"

They wonder if i stopped caring

Your feedback ain't flexing

People wonder why grass is green,

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

To remind me how it feels to drop the ball like stevie bartman

I'm a prodigy, lyrical wonder/

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Wonder where your families gone..

Fuck a line, get in now

This makes me wonder how,

No wonder i have fans

But i’m praying in advance