This is a song about "Bongos drums and boobs"

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

And their mothers and fathers

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

And my weed man should just sell flutes

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I was like damn girl nice boobs,

Still got my nike boots

We love for a while then a light goes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

And inhospitable,

Yeah come holla at your uncle