This is a song about "Sloth balling out of control"

She suck my dick while i'm on a call

Were we can grasp control of you all

In control of everyone, that's got to be a fun job

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen

Better than college, after that, students home

Think this shits fake,people killed by out of control drone!

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

I've been balling those shots

But before then i need therapy, for this parody, that i let get out of control carelessly

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee