This is a song about "Jakes ass"

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes

Poundin a bitch with a big ass,

Baby got that super bass

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Kicked out on my own ass

Fucked you up, straight in the ass!

I can get straight to the cash

No one-half and i hate math

Completely your fault dumb ass

So you can kiss my ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

While i rise take your ass

...that's all i have

Your life is a product of trash

Toilet paper to wipe my ass