This is a song about "German tunnels"

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

You're faker than a german hot-dog with no mustard,

German procrasinator, better invest in a nest to survive to be the best,

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Unless i worked in tunnels and doing work with shovels

I'm stealin' purses rapin' nurses i'm a crooked surgeon

Shittin' on bitches like my fetishes are german,