This is a song about "Flushed"

I shoot i hear the buzzer the ball hit the bucket and flushed right in

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

But on the river i've flushed it all, trials i've failed were placed in the porcelain

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

Feels like my hearts been ripped out of my chest and flushed down the

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she