This is a song about "Golf wang"

The vacancy that sat in my heart

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

While half my mental belongs in a cage

When you can't make a hit even on a golf range

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Feeling ripped off, like ya went to college and majored in professional disc golf

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault

I style on new york, pile up my fork

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage