This is a song about "Timo can i wright you a song"

So i decided to write a song

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong

Can barely finish a song

We buy out stores till its all too gone

I know i can be a bitch, but i do love you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

You know i wrote this song for the many crustaceans

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

I can set up a date and you can meet defeat

We on another level, i'm bout to pull that porsche out

My song is acapella but i know you hear that ultrasound,

So i write this song to let you see,

Cause you love me, call me daddy