This is a song about "Naked rooneyst"

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Proposing naked in the opening of mcdonalds

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Stand on the balcony naked

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Days turned for the worst as i run home naked

Send me naked pictures tell me beat it out the frame

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

I'm stark naked and faceless

Pocket racked up all big faces

Fuck you once and leave you naked in the snow, with two kids

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

She butt-naked swimming, i'm paying for no attention

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win