This is a song about "Go on a date"

Wait fuck that, i'm gonna go and hit it and quit it cause i don't date

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Rats get mouse trapped

Wanna go on a rant

Of things to accomplish, and write a date quick

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

Wanna go on a rant

And bijies like im out and

Too many bitches want a date for lunch

Man but this ain't no sign language

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Once a date, then comes a plate and i can't operate,

Come see real niggas on my team

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

A mark on my fucking heart go ahead

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red