This is a song about "Throwing a hotdog down a hallway"

Deep down got a burning ambition,

So if it comes down, may the best man win

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Got a button down shirt, pop a collar

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

And ones desiresbe pulling all my cabbage like priorsstuck in the trance searching for something higher

Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Walking down a street saw a hot chick

And dropping down a thousand boulders,

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

Got my moms and pops always throwing a fit

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

Think i'm throwing low blows yo how bout i throw you a left hook catch you like a fish bitch,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage