This is a song about "Cum swallowing"

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Income comes cause in your mouth they cum when you suck dicks

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

For you guys i cant cum, fags

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

And i feared that my fans say i failed

I'm so clean, you're cum stained

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

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Don't you fall from grace

So i cum in her face

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Hump her ass till you cum and she grunts.