This is a song about "Tweet for me"

Of everything to come for me

All i want is you baby

He was never there for me

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Check please, a feast for me

While i'm making history

You don't drink, more for me

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Hopin' that my niggas see

She would do anything for me

Best in seattle go and make that a tweet

Yeah i know we never got to meet

My own mother for emberassing me

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

#original hybrid, dump facts faster then sendin a tweet