This is a song about "Thank y"

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Y i word it in dead silence? a defiance to the question

High on loud when i be ridin' out

Ask her what she thank about

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Talking of the gods you serve

And thank doom for his herbs/

Naked woman rub my back

And i wanna thank you for that

Bad bitches get low

So you can thank your hoe…