This is a song about "A troubled butt"

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

He always was troubled since six and a half,

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

Troubled economies, electing a fool//

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

Sound like applause when she shakin that butt

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

My chief felt a sense of relief. i'm not a thief but slut , look at your butt,

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Don't know why, had a girlfriend with a small butt on my nuts,

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch

... that our existence is troubled

She forget about her husband