This is a song about "A globule of snot"

Just a little nigga

I'm the bastard son of a

You ain’t been around shit but your momma and your bitch

Last night a couple of lovers tossed each other of a bridge

Light skinned hell of a body

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

I still got my nike boots

We are a bung of goons,

Ery'body mistake me for a hot breeze but im more like a snot sneeze.

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth