This is a song about "Cum pants"

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

Know the shit he doing while writing the cum

To the same plant, and the same pants

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

Your pants get hit with cancer

Good love then i can do that for her

But it was africa the continent we all came from

It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum

For you guys i cant cum, fags

Tryin' to make iti only got one chance

Your pants get hit with cancer

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight