This is a song about "Tall sweet lady"

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Party & study, best believe that i'll stand tall

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

My exs all bitter because im living sweet

Know you want me to fall

Thawed out my heart and it glossed tall

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Ill keep it short and sweet

Tall man, call me slander

Then the stars don't even matter

He helps me up and i stand tall

Baby, let me give you a call