This is a song about "Hey asshole motherfucker"

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

This a different motor man better go to work

Baby im in the zone

Asshole flowers, going home

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

You know...you know who you are

Yeah its swami, motherfucker

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Again motherfucker.

Took the van, went snatch her