This is a song about "Hegegty34vfey3wegueguyggfygeyguyvshjvwshwqy82wgehvashcvyt y uxchviydgtev"

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

But y can't you fucking see

And its simple as that baby

Y u cryin? "gimme back my back" no bitch its mine, i rap not for your souls

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

You think you're funny, y a sarcastic,but i'm a beast, i'm a mummy stopping

Official-y hardly sorry laughing at garbage artists that's my hobby,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

So you x'd with a "why," y is the path