This is a song about "Wax up"

That's the master plan, like candle wax it's acid damn,

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

That shit was wack as fuck

The victims real shaken up

I love you though i'll still fuck

Just waiting to fire up

She said i'm ready to fuck

So i picked the pen up

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Gordy said it wasn't me cos i only smoke wax

She was the queen of the club

Mr. right's running up,

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