This is a song about "Getting ditched"

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I'm just getting started ring, ring/

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Getting served like verizon

For the outlawz, here we come

Yes sir, please confess

What you getting is death

I'm not getting no therapy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You're better off getting sued or getting nude

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

It's getting limited, only a few

I call em up, they might fall through