This is a song about "Visit"

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Dirty or clean, journey on through, lets visit the queen,

Girl its been a minute/ i think its time for me to visit

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Thats just like mine to visit beside and hope that i

Now everybody put your hands up high

I'ma send him on a fully paid visit to the lord

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I'll probably re-visit those old shotgun homes and trailer parks,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I hate this! in public places mobiles are the world to escape in

The vision is vivid visit the wicked with livid attentive detention

Dad said you never come home and visit him

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin