This is a song about "Fishing pole line aliens hot hoes"

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

At the minute i'm getting paid like a hot line

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Get high, grab a chainsaw, kill some fuckin aliens

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

Back then hoes did want me,now im hot hoes still want me

My styles universal aliens feel it

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes