This is a song about "Bathroom selfues"

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

Grab the bathroom pass its my ticket to masturbation

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

It seems like you gotta go cry in the bathroom

Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

I go to the bathroom and a ghost inhabits the mirror

The towel? feel like throwin in the whole bathroom set.

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

People tryna get a line in the bathroom