This is a song about "Weird 10 year olds"

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Unable to think clear

Going to east nexy year

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Ten year have pass,i wonder where you went

Two hundred and score years and a year a.d

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

If i lost you be patient

Got me goin hella weird

Yet to be moving like a 2 year old

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Its not me who go crazy and weird

Huh, man of the year, the man of the... work!!!

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard