This is a song about "Goddamn it motherf ker"

But damn,they just goddamn clowns

My garage full of cars that bounce

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

My life reminds me of a goddamn toilet,

But it’s the goddamn truth, it’s a harsh reality (x2)

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

And im god, she on her ker knees for me

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

If you try to give it to me at the door

No more, oh boy, goddamn did he score

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

What goddamn it, which motherfucker jammed it?

But five years from now i bet she see

You got nothing but your goddamn pc