This is a song about "Teck on the dresser"

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Screw up the cup, i'm on

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

Reaches for the razor in the dresser drawer, oh god this can't be good

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

It's not about what she has or what's in her dresser

Saw the bombs on the news

Niggas die over shoes

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Burning up,turn the fan on/

Layin on his chest in the sand time forgotten on the dash.

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

' alright, already, the show goes on

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say