This is a song about "Tasted"

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Just to see how it tasted

The boy who had tasted the heights of heaven itself fell to the deepest pits of hell

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

I thought about our last kiss, how it felt the way you tasted

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

Then discribe how it tasted like dessert to us all

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

All you circle jerker ain't even basic, face it, a pussy you never tasted

She say her last was super wack his sex was overrated

My minds eyes interlaced with, some shit u aint never tasted

He would never be the center of attention, never even tasted

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that