This is a song about "A bicycle"

Finding more light to shed

Just a warning not a threat

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Yup you got a lot a

Who knows what the

Influences are a dime a dozen

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Your a show without a channel

Its a challenge breaking a habit

In the midst of a fire pit

With foreign names, valet the range

Like a bird without a cage

I'm a sinner. i'm a churchgoer.

And that i spent the night with her