This is a song about "My slightly damp ass rag"

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

You are just a pain in my ass

I can get straight to the cash

Face it g's you impressed just slightly from my honesty

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Creeping thru your window ever so slightly

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Static in my brain gone, and the fog slightly cleared,

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

But i let off everything i have

Almost lost my life to the industry

My ass got sulky n' grumpy

Look, i tried to call it quits

With my dope ass lyrics