This is a song about "Pull out game weak"

Pull out the chloropromazine and the fucking gasoline

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

You other guys think otherwise cause i don't pull the franklin's out

Baby heading down a cloud

Turn you over pull it out

They blowing up my phone

Pull out the bong, that i own,

Your game plan brought to this race, man was weak,

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

I pull my dick out for free tastings

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Pull out the pesticide education supplied