This is a song about "Fame drinking sex"

Like drinking the evidence.

So hold back ya tears

I’m something like a fetus, i'm not quite kidding

So much wasted time with snorting smoking and drinking

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

After lebron, i'm what's next

And we havin' rough sex

And you're just drinking

I do the right thing

I'm on deck i'm up next

It wasn't about the sex