This is a song about "Being a bro"

Now this is what i call an evening

But thats the life of a human being

Sit down, take out a pencil and take some notes bro,

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

She wanna hop on top like a mario bro

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Being swallowed in a vac whole

Purify that woman soul

Stay on the low bro while i hit it with a flow

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Eatin' their life of a tuna like my idol bro

Took the form of a human being

Questioning the whole meaning

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Cause my charisma is a stigma, i look in the mirror, i'm poisonous vanilla bro/