This is a song about "Passed round like 2s on a fag"

Still move on that time has passed

Cause i got the burner in the hand

She going crazy round that pole like it a fuck fest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

Every fag is on the hit list

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

Fam 2s me a blem, dishonor on the jakes

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Cause fab said he looked like a fag at mayweather's pad

She be going crazy round the pole like it's a fuck fest

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent