This is a song about "Fucking her hard"

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Wanting to hit her so hard and make her arms go slack

Bring her to my moms place to fucking mate her

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

Roughen up her fucking cunt and whisper,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Bombing on her like a fucking rare mortar!

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

But when she started fucking up he didn't forgive her

Instead of darkened fiends writing her fucking history,

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

'cause every night she studies hard in her room