This is a song about "Caitlin being a slag"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Too afraid of being a loser

Odd future wolf gang, wu-tang banging in your system

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

Being swallowed in a vac whole

This shit has got my soul

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Reigns, of being a husband and a dad.

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it