This is a song about "Random guy"

Turned into the good guy

Yeah, since i was a knee high

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random

Every other guy

And now we high

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

I start spitting random sounds words beats and noises

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Washed away the mirror, out my mouth come random shit

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Mixing a couple of random lyrics