This is a song about "Eating asshole"

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

"you're not an asshole you just don't give a fuck a lot."

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

For making an asshole

It's apart of her goal

How the fuck a deal matter

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Yep, yep, yep, yep, i'm fuckin asshole

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

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