This is a song about "Bathroom selfues"

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

Grab the bathroom pass its my ticket to masturbation

When i went to the bathroom

I need a little room

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Stabbing gall bladders in backs of bathroom stalls

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

Its all because my lovely bathroom

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

Come and meet me in the bathroom stall

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Just like walkin in the bathroom to piss in the garbage

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I go to the bathroom and a ghost inhabits the mirror