This is a song about "Gay booty re"

Re-directed de-ci-sions

Without the sound of guns

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Booty meat shaking in a groovey street

Gotta re-route over this hump,

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Bitches shake their booty

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Because what you spit is gay,

If you didn't know i feel this way

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Gotta re-route over this hump,

As this booty quakes lakes,

And today we're still in chains