This is a song about "Commission complicated compound collide confuse conversation conclude collection confer commerce"

Cause todays garbage collection day

Reading shit my critics say

These lines are from my mind, not others, so don't confuse it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,

Once they accidentally find your collection of knives,

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

But back to our conversation, my confidence met deflation,

Whispering to her pussy like a secret conversation

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Well this is where it gets complicated

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Good after that day haven't had a conversation