This is a song about "My mums tampons"

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Man it’s the killer tracks

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Third ward general, young cash money

My own unknown is my enemy,

Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right

Your mums a bike cos everybody gets a free ride

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

My rhymes propellers, words my instrument

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

My streaks my testament.