This is a song about "Korbin and andrew"

You good man, we don't want you

And pissing red, white, and blue

Put the purp in the blunt

Grab the scissors and saws and

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Or closed casket for our troubles

Social conditioning and

Knees dug deep into the pavement

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

She can only live for the moment

And remember what i said and