This is a song about "My thou"

Fuck that now trying get the money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

See my pain through my eyes,

I just shake dice

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My streaks my testament.

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

Ross and folarin, couple women

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

My shit thigh like my bootstraps