This is a song about "Marty semen"

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

She's a freak on the low but keeps it lady like don't swallow semen

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

Well there goes your angel's face, got semen like a naval base,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Go into your room and find semen all over the place

Hoes catchin semen they get mixed feelings like wet cement,

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I was sad to be tardy. i acted like marty.

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

Messin with niall & marty,