This is a song about "I want a doughnut"

Screw a 3-peat , i want it every single season

She never ready to go so she forever come

I want to write a book

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Your the example of a toy that i really want to dismantle

Quietly becoming a top tier

A taste of waste i don't want here.

Pockets on heavy d, bitch i'm hot, third degree

I don't want to die, that's a door for immortality

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/