This is a song about "Disco biscuits"

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

The only noise you’ll here is when i’ll take you disco

Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul

Not king james, these were coke kings

Get your world crumbled down like biscuits

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

If you wanna take the chance we can dance without the disco

You need more than a pen 'n pad and ya disco set,

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby