This is a song about "Troy is a douche"

That's what a public offense is

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

Don't realize this is a diss

My hopes and all my wishes

My lyrics is a virus

Don’t you be holding back, your love

And this is only a taste

But they sold jello in the paint

My life is all a daze

Baby got that super bass

This is a handicap match and

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Malcolm sex is still a

A criminal grind nigga

Well zoom, no offense but you look like a so-cal douche

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice