This is a song about "Cheer athletics"

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

But cheer up i manufacture like krupp and you shit like a pup

While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal

In a garbage can, that'll cheer you up and let ya heal

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

And her smile lit up the room

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Standing onstage defined by the cheer i am receiving from mankind,