This is a song about "I will be out on the afternoon"

You will be on your bed

I respect that you don't know yet

Controling my steamknowing my team to deserve more

Because tonight i will be out with a different whore

I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Years back you believed that the world was fair

But i can't pass on what will always be there.

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

God of the sky, yes i will be roaring