This is a song about "Salt"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Throw some salt and alcohol on that wound to make it safer

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Here's the artist putting salt where you scar is

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Like salt and pepper, no equivalent

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

The music, acoustic smelling the breeze of sea salt

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

We're the main ingredients to making good love salt and pepper

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Spreadin' shit like salt shakers, on you stone cold fakers,

Now i can do over the left, with the left over salt from you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Use the salt thats in all of you, make that drink with an olive to