This is a song about "Dunked on"

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Dunked over the crowd, and made em all faint

Will somebody please show me how

I wanna go on strike on life now,

Pay dues like a hair salon

Feel your chest on top on

Feel your chest on top on

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

You know what turns me on

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I shed so many tears

Relying on myself

I thought i recognized her

Your on fire.. your on fire

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

So let’s stand strong, march on, and we take ‘em on,