This is a song about "Bailey is a stud"

We was high school peers, in junior high

The fuckin devil is a lie.

But got comma’s in my statement

This is a handicap match and

But i won't rest till i'm givin my respect

Bailey i love you and cant stand to see you wrecked,

I had beautiful words but girls never listened

Insouciant coolness to approve i'm a stud.

I put it to your mug, and it ain’t gonna wait

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Life is a game of chess and mine is on a stalemate

My pussy is a pistol

Ok just listen up a little

The glare makes me hard to find

Rap is one of a kind.