This is a song about "Chumps"

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

Being scared of these chumps please enough you cream puffs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

She likes the way it hits her lips

Fighting chumps fighting like spartans

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

Fist pump chumps, here's to two beers, get too sick

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

It's only blood that you chumps see and i agree, murder is sickening

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

He will chuck, juggle chumps with chuck norris-like lyrics