This is a song about "Pigs balloon orange lotion and desk"

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Then i collapse right on top of my desk

Drinking straight from the keg record on my desk

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

Put lotion in the basket and then rip em apart

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question

So, give me the hand lotion

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Like a balloon...she's empty

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

I sit in my desk looking at this white pad

Like an explosion, erosion, you need some healing lotion,

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him