This is a song about "That asshole"

Down my head, chest, and asshole,

Open up your contacts then scroll

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

All they see is an asshole

Women at my pole

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Left the cuts asshole torn with the tusk of a boar

What the fuck is this asshole here to really talk about

Hatin’ niggas? chalk em out. go on, get the coffin out

The king upon the throne

Asshole flowers, going home

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt