This is a song about "Charlotte the butt head"

This is like love, that you can never get

You gotta change the voices in your head

Hit em in the back of the head

You already know you're dead

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Keep spitting like that, then you will be a charlotte bobcat

One day a bed

The numbers burst my head

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

I’ll kick only motherfuckers butt.

Without your love it's cold as fuck

The rhythm gets into your head.

My god come before this bread

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Rocking with the shower head pissing.