This is a song about "Cover"

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

You wannabe's really need to get under cover/

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

U cover every bare

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Nothing but the cover-up, insecure inequalities

Caught in the crossfire look for cover

And there's little to be glad for

Not a single verse she can't cover

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Try to make another recording the cover was playboy mansion.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Smother with a chloroform covered cover,

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

You know...you know who you are