This is a song about "Fucking my dollar"

A metaphor, for the insecure

But you’re my fucking mother

And if i share with you my story would you share your dollar with me..

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Brain compulsions, fucking with my head

Im trying not to loose my fucking head

And please never disrespect my set

Testing my fucking luck

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck