This is a song about "He"

About disaster in the world and

He smoked, she drank, he stoned, she ratchet, he clank.

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

He thinks he got street cred because he sped while he was in a lane

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

He was contrite when he know that he denied

They bringing me fish and chips

He got you sick, he takes the mix

Thinking he wont goddamnit he will

I used to be the most humble until

Mind he did and he was so pumped he lost track of time. he looks at the clock

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got