This is a song about "Blonde girls"

Woah there, woah there

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Cassidy your different from other girls

Walk up to a blonde virgin and ask her out she says yes so i tell ill see ya tonight,

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Then waking up in the morning sore next to a damned dead blonde whore

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/

I get jelous when your with other girls

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

Let's get smoked out

Girls out her talkin bout

Only thing thicker than a blonde girl, is my smoke

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope