This is a song about "Gapping asshole"

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

I'm a fucking asshole because i act by what i'm labeled.

So i strike anywhere like matches, i'm an asshole to hoes

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Gotta handle your own

Asshole flowers, going home

Rhymes i shot up your asshole.

Open up your contacts then scroll

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Left the cuts asshole torn with the tusk of a boar

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though