This is a song about "Pornstar cocain salt"

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Here's the artist putting salt where you scar is

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Spreadin' shit like salt shakers, on you stone cold fakers,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

Use the salt thats in all of you, make that drink with an olive to

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

We're the main ingredients to making good love salt and pepper

Salt and pepper, and never even changed an old sweater.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her