This is a song about "Cleaning your room"

Dawn rising, cleaning up the camp site,

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Mines is family over everything

But there's too much trash in this bitch, get to cleaning/

You got no room to brag makin me gag your a red flag,

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

He yelled go back to your room, hands still on her neck.

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Aint no easy task cleaning up the wild west.

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

I put these poems all in these songs

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Then we kicked in my room

Buff gorilla in the room

Self made coming soon