This is a song about "Horny 3 year olds"

I been sober a fuckin' year

Unable to think clear

We put a wreath on niggas' career

Sing with me, sing for the year,

This is the word that year by year

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Sing with me, sing for the year,

Haters beware, i can see clear

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

My sister was sectioned january last year,

That outta get you horny

Hopin' that my niggas see