This is a song about "Walking up hungover"

And i love your mind and ambition

In a private jet while i'm walking in

And quit walking with ur hips,

Hold it..now thank you for silence

I'm walking towards your corpses

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

But now walking in a make up hall and reacting to take it all

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Horny bitches walking bi! get it?

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Time is running while you're walking in gait

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Hungover from the night before because i'm crazy

The feds slower than a can pouring

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,