This is a song about "Fapping in the tub"

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

Like a handless teenager fapping, was napping where'd i go wrong

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

Spittin filthy rhymes shit might need a bath tub

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Stuck in the in the tub,

In the foreground while i'm in the

To liberate yourself, africa

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

My position improving, not to mention