This is a song about "Boobs and ass"

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

With his funny ass laugh and his fuckin shitty ass hair,

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Black ass nigga my shit and stool

Fell asleep in first class

Big tits and a big ass

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,

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

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

And fuck your senators' fake ass sympathies

And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

My dick romaine lettuce and yours some stank ass cabbage

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

And when theres booze their is boobs