This is a song about "Won t hang out"

Can we still hang out? still talk kiss hug and fuck?

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

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Without a shadow of doubt i've won

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Only two bars and i've already won

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

T-caines sucks, ouu burn, im a out going underdog, the luckiest vern

Double mg shit, i put the set down

Not to be naughty but to hang out downtown

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

Shit that i already won

And get on down with this thc vision