This is a song about "The message"

You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch

Lyrics glowin' overhead like i get the message from a light switch

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

I'm sure you got the message under the asterisk

And i'm still wondering what was the whole message

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Take my words and pass the message:

My mama smoked so god damn much

So let me tell you about this guy

You get the message ain't no lie

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Should get the message you the type to satisfy my fetish

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

//read the notes to understand the message of this rap.

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Take grace, aim for the title not for fame but a message