This is a song about "Cum dumpster"

Let's face it, i can’t replace

So i cum in her face

Know the shit he doing while writing the cum

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Cum on her like presto, creatin' art like fresco

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

And i cum so much i make fun of niagara

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

I spray her with the cum, and that fucking sticks in

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin