This is a song about "The fair"

But my swank levels wont be fair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Turn the bedroom into a fair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

So fuck the system, it was never fair at all

Years back you believed that the world was fair

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Were barely any fair it seems,

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Begin feeling unknown remorse this just isnt fair.

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Tell me it’s fair but it’s not

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop