This is a song about "When the leaves fall"

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

Blood is on the leaves through summer but i'll never fall,

Pink drank on, sprite work

Leaves yours sitting on the curb

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

And when the gards come around they fall and they stumble,

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Conspiracy theories, illuminati leaves the rest to die,

When i push y'all down how hard you gon' fall?

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave

And money trees destroy us, hate leaks through the leaves,

Everything ain't what it seems

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves