This is a song about "Taking you riding"

Since when did taking care of your appearance make you gay?

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Verse writing, hearse riding,

I'm the sushi king

Taking you down and giving yall the boot

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

I just caught you taking selfies for instagram

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

You don't know who the fuck you're taking to,

We blasting guns and we having fun when we riding, you ain't even know it,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

I hope you like cosmetics, cause medics is what it's taking

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing