This is a song about "Chores"

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Get on your knees bitch and do all your chores

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

If another teenager whines about doing boring chores,

Girls dont wanna be near you like a teenager with chores

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Seeping thc from the pores, i ignore, the rules the chores

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

Now i never did chores but of course my parents divorced,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Slave to do all the chores / eleven years old and contemplating

Do my chores... before i explore your intestines with a fork.

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford