This is a song about "Groupies"

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

And these groupies hopin i show face,

And their bandwagon groupies, they jump in the saddle,

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm smoothly rolling doobies with groupies in a jacuzzi

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

Ill be doing shows, groupies tryna chant but i don't fuck wit clones they

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play