This is a song about "Arm shark seen three seat cream please teenager eleven twelev"

Got me rushed to the station

Or a arm leg amputation

Bitch i'm all you need

I'm asleep in the front seat

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Through my teenager years, how was life different?

But... what's oreo without the cream?

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Dude please i aint no g but ive seen

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

And i put you on the team

With a nice vanilla cream

Part manson, part hannibal, part mechanical shark

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Get a heath at the 7-eleven

Yeah bitch this date's done