This is a song about "Cleaning out my closet"

If i had the option my closet be enormous

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

But there's too much trash in this bitch, get to cleaning/

I'm the monster in the closet but i'm gay so i'm out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Fuck 2 chainz i got 10 medals in my closet, now your bitch with me as she pop drop and lock it.

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

In her defense she a part of the crowd

While i rock out with my cock out

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

With handfuls of razor blades i'm cleaning you with mace