This is a song about "Casey likes men"

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

I rather give you my last to see you live again

In fact i'm the one who killed radio next in lines anthony casey,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Rich white and black white-washed men/