This is a song about "Wish y washy"

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

'coz how the fuck can you be friends with a craz-y

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

So the image will be captured when thoes kids ask y life aint fair

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Didn't want you to mistake me that's y i wrote this song

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Wish i had a time machine

I see a young teen

I just light up and focus

Nah but i fucking wish