This is a song about "10"

Imagination , penetration

You're uncool like my mother kin

We left em a world that's cursed

3.14 out of 10 for effort,

10 fives, 5 tens, 8 twenties its nothin!

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Artistic individuality

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

I been waiting for 10 years

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Waterspoutin our despicable

But i can only love you when you undressed

No religion, putting 10 bullets in your chest