This is a song about "Tan"

Life's about decisions man

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

And he, what's his name, earl

Delicate little tan girl

Lay yo' ass down for the three second tan

Can you picture my specific plan

Anyone around me will get burned and get some tan lines

Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

In the sun cause i don’t tan, i burn, blood clot

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

I'm a fucking unicorn, and fuck anybody who say i'm not. wolf gang

Yea i have a bad bitch a real nice caramel tan

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

I'm travelling with fallacies like tan chicks rep the beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech