This is a song about "Damn"

Then the stars don't even matter

Damn i think i love her

Hoes row got beans in them

God damn back to you again,

Where ill get so fucking high damn

Still the man with the pan

Like i dont give a damn.

Hoppin' out a van

So damn crisp and so damn big

So drop the slam and let's get sick

They say nothings ever free

Damn, that shit get's to me!

Let my angel sing

Yo damn stomach churning