This is a song about "Washed up"

Got me feelin washed away like haiti

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I was washed out but i rose to the surface,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Rich white and black white-washed men/

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Money i make em buck

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

That shit was wack as fuck