This is a song about "Kendall jenner"

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

And junk food that's been feeding me.

Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Since you love working that chrome junk

If you feel it, it must be real just

I've become immune to you no name haters

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

From the day that i met her until the nurse at the very end.

When he's done call a nurse, cause you've experience the girth

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Couldn't be healed by even a nurse,

This one's for the lovers

A known liar if u didnt notice the oxymoron then ur prolly a jolly moron

I wreck lyricist to the point were they pick out the coffin before i burn em on