This is a song about "Single real song"

You got to have your game tight

I’ll be there every single night

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Real rappers drop a song a disaster breaks//

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

You're listening to this song

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

And not giving one single fuck

Without a single beat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

"you already wrote the gay song

I'm inventing my own song.

And we don't know no right from wrong

Our ways of complaining about haters every single

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will