This is a song about "Dicked on"

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Try not to lead her on

My sim card's the bomb

Why do i continue on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

Relying on myself

I'm on deck i'm up next

New message from mom

Before my time pasted on