This is a song about "Fuckin while your dad watches"

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

While she colors her big brother and mother and dad

Your songs are so fuckin lame

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Get the fuckin ra after your

Army stance, ready for war

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,

So now i’m under pressure i want it bad

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

While none of em are givin a fuck what comes out your fuckin lips

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Our girls is the models

Ill break your fuckin ankles