This is a song about "Stop saving my shit"

Almost cried right on the spot

This crazy shit needs to stop,

It will be my saving grace of repetition

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Meger yet eagerly awaiting saving grace/

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Stop and go writing shit stoned

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Now stop fucking around before shit gets serious

But when i stop my talking,

She all on my skin

Nevermind all that hatred / just please stop that fake shit./

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit