This is a song about "You try to apo"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Trying to stop us fuckers, you may try

You do try to write, whatever

Fuck them, fly together

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

You can't even try and question what was given to you,

When you try to run, you know i'm gonna chase

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

And i'll gladly help you try to listen to this song

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Its so sad to see these girls like you try to rap

But if you try to reach me...

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard