This is a song about "A dude"

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Now i'm in college and you're hollering like i'm a white dude.

We live paycheck to paycheck, and plus i'm a common dude who,

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

So like i said before don't act a fool

Go back to home depot, dude cuz you're a tool

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Really you's a mess dude thats why ya fans left you

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

Society telling me to not be a sap, dude.

Got a reason i'm bleedin i'm feinin, don't you dude?

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

In comparison to you, i'm a millionaire, dude

No one hates you they think your a great dude

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route