This is a song about "Walking along"

Until i am wanted, and needed, i'm not just singing' along,

Want you all to listen so i rap it in election form

Tongues get twisted when you people try to rap along

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

We gunna take this party into into the morning

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

Everyday a star is born

Yeah i'm hoping you sing along,

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

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Camping along with the trendy analog

Cause my mother let me do what i want

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

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

Im like takin the mic and boppin along