This is a song about "Taylor swift fans and starbucks lovers"

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Covering their arms with cuts and spending all their money at starbucks

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

You should all be like hopsin and hate fans,

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

They forgot who they fucking with taylor dalton and his mom are gonna get delt wit

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit