This is a song about "Cheap"

Cause she cheap, you soft like sheep

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

From all you cheap frequent feasting sequenced in need of treatment,

Cheap ass nigga what u gonna do

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

You get her cheap wódka, i get her chivas

Five out of nine broads all get curious

And finally, everyone got their own problems

And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Am i for cheap conformist flocks? you know, of course i'm not,

And chords, hordes sell in fact cheap

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Your so cheap i cant find you on ebay or amazon