This is a song about "Girls boobs"

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

And when theres booze their is boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes

The good kid from the ugly city

Wishing girls would fucking like me

I still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Cassidy your different from other girls

When they twist and talk with they fingers

We pray while we prey on competition

Powerpuff girls and invader zim