This is a song about "Casey likes men"

Is it possible that i can be up in the likes

So much pressure in this life of mine, i cry at times

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Time after time, again and again

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

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

And i've been thinking bout you

No one likes being lied to.

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

I don't care what it did to them

Rich white and black white-washed men/

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

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men