This is a song about "Single men"

This is the shit that is makin' me cynical

Who comes here to mingle when their single

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Cause men lie, women lie

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

There's not a single imperfection.

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

I’ll be there every single night

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

I had never fit in with the men.

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Write rhymes without a single doubt

Red bottoms y'all and the ass is out

We're just corrupted youth acting like alcoholic mad men/

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then