This is a song about "Man ass"

Let's get you on the sack, hap. nap. tap you in your ass man.

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Or getting attacked by a man that scarred your ass

But i let off everything i have

This life man you can stick it up your ass

Like his whack ass flow on another man

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

I'm god man i don't even have to breathe, but your ass must be satan cause you're actin mean

I kill em all slowly so i can hear them clearly, as they scream wishing it was all a dream,

Backstabbing ass i left you in the past, back there in the chest lock and pad man,

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

My man got a feel for your ass