This is a song about "Moth"

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Find a size fourteen, get the death's head moth

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Assaulting cops i'm attracted to my pen like a moth

By a moth, whom really had no right/

And ask me how was my night

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Im actually, pissed off at these laws if money shines bright we'd be the moth