This is a song about "Stroke"

My t-shirts are bathing, a bathing gorilla

Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Across the news are young black males, no stroke of luck,

Stroke my peen, splashing shit, over bitches assets with,

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

'til emotions evoke tears, my whole career's a stroke

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

So you staple posters of them in your room, they help your way for stroke

Stay fly like a birdie, under par one stroke

My bitch more sophisticated cause she like to smoke

Heat stroke midsummer you #fucked cuz you a #conductor i seduced n im on the #caboose

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Had a stroke, suffers high blood pressure, and looks like she doesn't eat