This is a song about "Bouts and bongs"

Born a brute, hitting bongs n' zoots im lost in youth

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Living young and wild and free

I reel them in, goadomes on see

And kill yourself and your clique

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

And get it again and again

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them