This is a song about "The decloration of indipendents"

King of the va, off of those toxins.

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

Cause america the terror of,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

We don't ever make love

The things im most scared of

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Thinkin of the the dreams

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Across the face of the earth

I just shake dice

Of the book of your life