This is a song about "Cum all over my asshole"

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Asshole snatching purses,do my best not to be acting nervous,

And blood splattered all over my face.

But she took it in his place

Theres cum all over your face and we gotta guess who's balls did it

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

He bled out all over my bed, and stained the sheets.

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

I've finally realized my true skills all over again,

Chorus 1: i've finally come to my senses all over again,

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

Or something that you paid for

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

Then i'm pulling out my shlong and share the cum all along

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone