This is a song about "Teck on the dresser"

"hurry up, the cams on,

New message from mom

And i'mma show you how the south was won

' alright, already, the show goes on

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Sights set on the world and my finger on the trigger

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

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

I had to fight back and shit

The dopest on the planet

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

' alright, already, the show goes on

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

When i let that teck go hoes gone wet it up