This is a song about "Everbody gettin down"

A baby basket hound gettin lashed,

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

You can catch me gettin down on one knee

Talking about the god you serve

Gettin' sued by my neighbors

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Gettin to know his demons

There has to be a place better than this, in heavenso right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

And nobody comes to visit, everbody gathered around talkin bout how dey missed him

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Cause im done with everbody i wanna be the best,

Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

The real reason, it's gettin hazy

Who trill as me, roll two of tree