This is a song about "Cheap ass"

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

These rappers cheap thriften, for a sweet listen

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Nothing but downhill, now life's a little cheap

Bigots beat 'em, impede 'em, even insult with means so cheap

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

From all you cheap frequent feasting sequenced in need of treatment,

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Your so cheap i cant find you on ebay or amazon

Drowning my sorrows in a cheap bottle of liquor

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

Saw puff, i was finna' speak