This is a song about "Delete"

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

And if you delete this rap you prove you're handicapped with broken legs

Delete the first rap i smoked you on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

I said, "i'll delete my twitter for my motherfucking nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

I type a da cheats then i quickly press delete

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

You get close but no cigar

And delete that weed you are

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Delete your checkpoint, and relocate you to the endpoint.

Delete 'bad' cache stored in your brain, cast it away

Then some lady named billie holiday