This is a song about "Thomas the tank"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Think fast, fast women

The bigger the the fun

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga