This is a song about "Plug"

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

My personality badge is a spark plug

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I plug my usb cable right in, hundred percent in a century

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

Solid plug/ reverted to drugs because i never received a

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Pull the plug on the hypothetical drain

I kick a hole in the speaker, pull the plug, then i jet

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

So i pull the plug before it runs another bit