This is a song about "Scat fetish"

Scat porn with corny lines consistency of grits

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Writing rhymes is a fetish

When you feel like this

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

Always changing the sequence for fetish reasons as i bath in red leakage.

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

This fetish with drinkin' nigga's blood in never enough

You the type to satisfy my fetish

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

Tryna make the perfect odds like he got a fetish

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears