This is a song about "Fetch"

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

Now bitch fetch my bong i gotta get a hit before i get up to take a fuckin shit,

I got all stars and you can check my bench

Non-fictional is my dog like go fetch

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Be a good hand-clapper and go fetch me my crackers,

Then why don't you go fetch me some cake. bake it if you have to okay?

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

If you tell us to fetch a beer, or it'll just be piss.

I walk the streets lookin' for some puss to fetch me

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see