This is a song about "Stunting on nighas"

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Try not to lead her on

Feel your chest on top on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Feel your chest on top on

When you took my hand up so calm

I wanna go on strike on life now,

Will somebody please show me how

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Swisher almost gone, hold on

Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I know that love it could begin

They pick on him and step on him