This is a song about "Teck on the dresser"

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

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Of impactful things one can ask for

Than the birds on the wire

Choked the one on the throne

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,

I also have a cutie to call

While we gon' forget you quicker than hilary did with trevor

Go back to your dresser, i'll examine you, i'm a lyrical professor,

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Picked the worst career to be stable on, cable's on

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Bamas surprised, deprived from attention

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone