This is a song about "A cunt dylan post"

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

You couldn't step in the zone if i wrote directions on a post-it note

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Forever remain a cunt/ excuse me if i become a bit tooo blunt/

And post the shit on instagram

She said she's never had a man

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

If i catch her i can fuck her in the cunt

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Devil is jealous, cuz compared to me he aint nothin but a open cunt

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

She grabs her post-it note, turns it to a kite

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right