This is a song about "Anthony stroking a scrotum in a 1 200 suit"

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Had a threesome in my 6th bar, all in 1 thread

A crony capitalist corporate lobbyist champion of the 1 percent,

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

All my life i've been in a 1 room apartment

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

There’s nothing positive about that man in the suit,

He cried an ocean when the scrotum became a token

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one