This is a song about "Dad wasn t there"

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

That's just the beginning of war

You don;t thin anymore

That we ain't never had

Like wheres erick at (dad?)

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back