This is a song about "Twenty one pilots"

Microphone is a plane,mcs are pilots

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

It is super sized, number twenty six

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

Poor people get twenty years, so much for created equal,

And my kick game beyond crazy

Twenty years was enough to see

Twenty years was enough to see

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I got my mind sold by the devil, bought in dollars got it for twenty

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

Mary jane keeps me high like every day