This is a song about "Do the acrylic"

And i've been thinking bout you

"what the hell am i suppose to do"

The boa know they loving the crew

What the fuck do i do

But that’s just life, where i’m from

Or do you like the thumb

Then i gotta say peace to you

Nor all the things you do.

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

And with the little bit that i have left to do,

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

Overcoming the demons is really tough to do.

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

We do it cuz it’s fun, we do it for the love