This is a song about "Dirrty asshole"

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Asshole flowers, going home

So i parked in a tow-away zone

What the fuck is this asshole here to really talk about

Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

The sun gives light cause it is the window

I know i'ma fucking asshole, so fuck you, and fuck me,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

I'm a fucking asshole because i act by what i'm labeled.

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust