This is a song about "2015 nfl draft"

Eat you up, watch nfl, feet up, have whats left of you doing my dishes

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

Rough draft is what i title this

My mind's crippled i need a draft in my head

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Wanted another niggahs like a first draft pick

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Dawg your not hot stop it,in a draft im always the top pick

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Find n.a.s.a. plaster, the first draft on a ship

When i put my tongue on automatic im the first in the draft pick

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick