This is a song about "Soaked toad"

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

Toes, no attention from bitches, so no kissing this toad

Pourin cleako out the bottle, til this bitch is soaked up

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Blind as blood flows out of your body untill you froze in your soaked clothes,

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground

Told me mary was a go so we passed her round and round

Right out your clothes and still leave ya soaked

New canvas she need a new stroke

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Your right to rhyme has been evoked, this is a rain storm and you've been soaked.