This is a song about "Arab"

What's real/ i want to tell you a story about a beautiful arab

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I sit on the stage, no rows at my shows, i live in a cage,

Analyzing the arab ways , it wasn't right and it had to change/

It disgused my whole arab family/ but he was the ticket over

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free