This is a song about "Soaked toad"

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

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

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Right out your clothes and still leave ya soaked

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

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

Icky rhymes got you feeling like you got soaked with slime

Reading all this shit, yeah thats something i urge

Than antichrists soaked in afterbirth in a catholic church,

Soaked with pitchers of rum

And it ain't no problem