This is a song about "A loving song about my stepdad"

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,

On they twitter writing novels, see

Rest in peace in my loving memory

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

What would be a good song?

This is the end of my fucking song

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Like my tunes light a bong rap a song gradually

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Perhaps you'll learn something about you through this song/

Imma make it rain

Got a new song in my brain.

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Loving you is clouding my head