This is a song about "Get well soon"

Will lack, my sense of humour, you will crack, as soon as you get a better chance,

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Young girls wanna get huge butts soon / nobody has got idols to look up to

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.

Get me in line with traditions well you know what?

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Make it home round some like 6, to eat well and get fat on some pun-type shit

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through.

Shit you so bad know your daddy wish he could still spank you

Man i'm starving, may as well get a nice looking darling/

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

But we should be body to body

Well, wait; won’t my mom get mad at me?