This is a song about "Recording in the bathroom"

Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Just like walkin in the bathroom to piss in the garbage

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

Come and meet me in the bathroom stall

Baby, let me give you a call

Sitting in the bathroom expecting the director

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Slapping labels on foreheads and recording excuses in tables

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

Hes got the prison guards recording him as he grinds his dirty ass on the cell bars,

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks