This is a song about "Frost being skinny and stupid and a pissy"

They wince at pop music and stop stupid

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Think through every line, don't studder, and quit acting stupid!

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

So drop the slam and lets get sick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Hooking up with the girl that was skinny and goofy you ask

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Blow up and being in a position

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Go back to your roots and quit being a benevolent sexist

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

And drastic movement of people acting stupid

I'm haunted by the thoughts of being husband, or a father

I had visions of growing old and being a grandfather,