This is a song about "Copenhagen big trucks and no fucks"

Good kids make bad grown ups

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Bout saying go thinking bout what big wow relations ended no

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Which you know i'm different, right

No big surprise we'll be up all night

Once i've killed you i hope the devil fucks you in the afterlife and that's the price

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

I'm sick of this prick who sucks and fucks a stick

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

New canvas she need a new stroke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Fucks i give? big easy, drew brees

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills