This is a song about "Golf"

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault

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

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

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