This is a song about "Jokes on u"

2.0 fully demonstrated so i guess dead dad jokes and fag jokes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Hola man u need your ass shave just keep on masturbate till u are abate

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Aha you got so many jokes

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

Cancerous/ got u thinking about kemo/ got u lost like nemo/ on edge like primo/

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

That scary love, never get married love

Now be aware cause i got u on top of

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

When that banga on ya head, and u high on the med