This is a song about "Lost ones"

The ones that have the big tits

I only got four minutes

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Kicking the ones without access to attractive... ness

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

// [we're the ones who made you]

Where you belong with your family

The ones always feeling fuckin crummy

Good kids make bad grown ups

Know it's time for the red ones

You told me to get lost

Tell me anything you want

Together all the timethought it was true love

No yo never have so stop pickin on the little ones

In kitchen, whippin' blow, it got the same damn crumbs

Remember i used to bang with bad ones