This is a song about "U outta blow kissing you kissing the knights u kissing flo he called you a hoe in mom s he crossed the line u can feel it down ur spine"

No idols, bunch of unread bibles

Holding hands, kissing idols.

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Uhhhh pay attention to each line boy...its like i stabbed u in the eye...do you

Everyday less special people kissing,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

Try to exhale but when you fail i'll be kissing your bitch too.

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

And you'll be kissing my ass so your life can be spared