This is a song about "Deuces"

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Til next time bitches peace. (throws up deuces) (and exits room)

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Deuces to your new life got'em two middle fingers to your face

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

Deuces to the haters, yall just instigators.

I've become immune to you no name haters