This is a song about "Morgan s pizza pockets"

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Some old motherfucking nurses checking up my pockets

Cannibal who's munchin on you're legs, like some jet's pizza

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Pockets loaded, infected, lookin swollen

I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza

White and black bitch like she's a mothafucking zebra

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I got money dripping from my pockets.

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

I stack racks fat you haters pockets petite.