This is a song about "We start here"

Only we just sit here and pray

I was gonna write you a poem today

We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

Hey mabye we could start a collaboration

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Flenglan vesofen, the newest shit, here we go//

We out here chasin hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Lying to yourself, all over an image

We stuck here,in the dirt,no way

I make forty-some dollars a day

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Hope all over again, we can't start