This is a song about "Celibate"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Roast to dusk, i don't give two fucks like cloned celibate sluts

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

Fucking all night nigga we ain't celibate

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

On how when you turned a fuck boy and the same day i turned celibate