This is a song about "Moth"

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

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

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

By a moth, whom really had no right/

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

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

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

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

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce