This is a song about "Golden rule treat other as you want to be treated"

You treat me like garbage for no legit reason, we'll it's time to be beaten/

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

As a figure to someone that they definetly want to be

When destruction is the rule, well all cease to be,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

I don't know why this happened to me, why did i have to be treated

I just want to be next to you to see your smile

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

The sea of people with dreams, are deemed to be treated as the equals to fleas

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Is this the sort of man you want to be?

Cuz this world is too small to be treated different

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust