This is a song about "Pulling cones in menai bp"

And i don't think homes

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Don't forget you're the one pulling the bullshit that's so absurd

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

I refuse to be another being on this earth

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

This is oh so much like getting votes

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Then i'm pulling out my shlong and share the cum all along