This is a song about "Dat foreing"

Must be something you want me to see

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I see a tree, i got a rope. might just do suicide (fuck dat)

You got that indie glow

We got dat smoke and blow

Your the type dat can never be replaced,

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

And my momma keep smoking that shit

My lyrics move fast. call dat shit "transmit"

Nail to 2 tha coffin

Tell dat bitch she fuckin wallin