This is a song about "Flute"

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Readily she plays my skin flute, heavenly melody

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

You'll think it was a flute by the length that i must roll blunts

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

So i banged for a minute

Go home fuck you play a flute

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe