This is a song about "Yoga mat"

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

So raised like i'm doing yoga, kilo of something is what i take.

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

I'mma sign that work and release that

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

Flippin' up dough on the mat like gymnastics,

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

I rap just to pass time mat ta fact i used to sell records for a dime,

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine