This is a song about "Gay guy named preston"

Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Hopin hes the right guy

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

Damn is your mattress dry

Cars are passing by, guy

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Whole cemeteries named after me

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

I come equiped with two clips named condemned

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Dont fuck with the new guy