This is a song about "Ashleighs bug orgys"

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

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

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Cuz if it can happen to the smallest bug

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Your balls cry during bug life

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

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

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

And my only fear's a wedding ring

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