This is a song about "Walking along"

You're walking these streets,

Tryna kill my dreams

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Along with my other trophy heads

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

You accepted who i was, and my weirdness that came along

Tongues get twisted when you people try to rap along

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

[ehehehhe] [fap noises] "they're dragging someone along!"

I wanted to get along,

Yea, i been humble too long

For tryin' to communicate through a song

Socialising and getting along

Even helped my boy along

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone