This is a song about "My mums tampons"

Now i know my wrongs from my rights, days from my nights

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

City national bank evolve into shape

Go home a nite to find that my mums brought a crate

See, i'm second to no one

Grab my knife and my gun

My streaks my testament.

Enforce, i'm elegant and

My own unknown is my enemy,

But five years from now i bet she see