This is a song about "Corgi trouser press"

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak

I type a da cheats then i quickly press delete

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

But i press on like a soldier, not god's, but my feat

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen

My talent should take me places i've never been

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again