This is a song about "On my way to fuck your bitch"

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Your bitch want to fuck, well that's fine by me

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

Fuck outta here i writer better shit on my way to school

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Me and my bitch gonna fuck on our vacation

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

Get your seat belt on bitch, we're doing this my way

I got your bitch on my dick, i'll go and tease her.

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Im on my way to britain

Go where you ain't been

Well fuck everyone and everything in your way

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay