This is a song about "U2 songs of innocence"

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Huh, a metaphor of course

But you're impotent and indolent and been stripped of your innocence/

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I'm jumping on board, are you too (u2)? it's a beautiful day

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Give me the key to your innocence

So i guess that's where i hide my things

And get sick of system shit, pissed is when i'm writing new songs,

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Cause rozay been talkin white he think he uncle ruckus

It'll cause the frivolous innocence of indigenous

Just here to rap them songs

Shots, they back and forth

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Your innocence, give me the key to your innocence