This is a song about "Pub creeps"

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Dandelions to say hi, save her from the creeps

Protect your essenceborn with less, but you still preciousjust smile for me now

For a sun that creeps but doesn't want to show, just so you could reap what you never sow

Ditching me for a drink in the pub

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Ready to fight hand on his blade as he creeps

See, i'm just trying to focus

Three critter creeps, twitter this

Stay tight pussy like where a dike rubs,drinking in a quite pub,

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

Fuck what i wear when i'm lying with them creeps!