This is a song about "Ok fetti"

Ok i see officer please let me explain

I apologize i don't recollect your name

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

But thats ok i always could use some chemical assistance,

Ok guys now were ready to get rolling

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

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

And burn you so bad bloods ask "you ok cripple"

Ok i'll make sure you murder this motherfucker

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Ok so ima start this off

Speed up, patience, please cause

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Cause thats the only explanation why you're ok with it.