This is a song about "Meet her first"

I want to meet her again to have the favor repaid.

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

I strikeout in her pussy but that's the first inning

She wants me to drive her crazy/ hold up/ first let me test drive

My lady friends never really be into the life

My balance be so tight rope

Fucked off to stoke to meet her new bloke

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I told a girl that i loved her don't know if well ever meet

I arrive and burst into the room and im first till i meet my tomb

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

Call your girl up and meet her/

I feel like deaths around the corner