This is a song about "Dwelling"

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Fucking hellion you keep dwelling and your asking for it spirit,

You know that whites are trailer-dwelling trash rednecks,

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I sense some censorship while your dwelling on sentences

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

The trailer park-dwelling, ditch-digging, late to pay the rent,

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