This is a song about "Ashleighs bug orgys"

Your balls cry during bug life

Inferior, but i'm nice

You'll be smashed like a bug!

She said i'm ready to fuck

You ain't a thug just a crushed bug on my windshield on the road to fame,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

Cause i'm like a bug nigga, i keep biting!

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Bug on my window, maggot, you duck like in limbo, flopping