This is a song about "Long drives"

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

Whos been in the forest too long

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

He's out there for you, and he drives in a coup.

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

My talents for far too long

I walked up and asked what's wrong

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Yes, it was hard and took long

I want her bad. it drives me made when she's not hear to make me glad

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Drives him crazy, always went home not feeling fine