This is a song about "Droughts and floods"

And i don't think homes

And nasty remains and bones

Just to go to liv on a sunday

And a fridge and some broccoli

The vision is quite clear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Living young and wild and free

Fuck that now trying get the money

I fear no opponent

Grab the scissors and saws and

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Pain, he's ready for whatever

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Social conditioning and