This is a song about "Will and evan"

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Will leave a banner on your noggin that will sting and will linger

And one day i will say fuck it

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I've been used for trade and laid by soldiers against my will,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Forevermore i will be here and nevermore will the haters be hardcore

Oh i gotta face the day

And one day everyone will say

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

And nothing will be too big to take