This is a song about "Washed up"

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

Brain washed all reality is lost lines are crossed

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Got me feelin washed away like haiti

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Imma be all i can be, you niggas washed up

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

I know you're mad, but so what

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Who gets his rocks off in the showers staring down the trousers of some washed up rapper