This is a song about "Fairly odd parents"

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Its the same thing ever y day, it strikes some people as odd.

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

It's odd being in the same room, with the man i killed,

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

And as i kneel theyre and ask him why he made me so odd

She need now, she ain't never needed love

And say fuck you to your parents,

Here i go again, searching for love

Grow the fuck up you immature parents

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Your time has come, i'm still rare, you're fairly well done

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

A demon and a god, perfect and also odd,