This is a song about "Asking your coworker for a blowjob"

And now timmy's on the dirty floor asking for change

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I ain't asking for equality among men and women

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

To asking women about how your hot to being a bitch bragging then to judging

Fucking hellion you keep dwelling and your asking for it spirit,

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Just put a shawl and pray asking god to change your goal

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

If you stepping where my steps is you just asking for a death wish

Give me everything i want then i'm asking for some more

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for