This is a song about "Asshole mother"

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Women at my pole

All they see is an asshole

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

Mother, o my mother

That's what rains for

De la soul is from the soul

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

About how i'm an asshole and i don't rap about relevant issues,

It creates a jewel, im an asshole jeweler, a sphincter ruler.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for