This is a song about "Butt stuff"

He's the one doing his stuff

I'm just trying to focus

And panned out, i'm all in love

He's the one doing his stuff

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt

And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Then got high from butt plugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

I had messed up childhood, my uncle fucked me in the butt

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Next thing i know is, theres a gaping hole in my butt,

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces