This is a song about "Crusty ass"

But i let off everything i have

Toilet paper to wipe my ass

I was being an ass

Got my foot on the gas

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Gotta make that cash

Fucking bitch with big ass

Like your raps are crusty.

Looking at your money

Baby got that super bass

Yo are a pain in the ass