This is a song about "Canned"

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.

I useta eat top ramen with canned pork to back son

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Pictures of hot babes on the shelves, discretely canned his mother's crap

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Pound you and crush you like some cheap canned food.

Like loving your job and what you do there and one day just getting canned.

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand