This is a song about "Ask for abr"

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

You thought i wasnt gonna ask for it

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

They ask me what i do for

Don't ask me for money because you're out of luck.

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Now you ask "why is that?" well for obvious reasons

They'll ask for a ride, and i'll just wave goodbye

So let me tell you about this guy

Lower than my credit score

Your whores tempted to ask for more

And for the record, jams1 didn't have to ask

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

I got everything i could ever ask for