This is a song about "Y all"

I love you only aid for you y

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

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

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

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

That's the window into the sky

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Now we must stand tall

To love me at all at all

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass