This is a song about "Hole"

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

Forget the attic, i fuck her in her basement, the hidey hole

Theres a hole in my pocket

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

At this point there's a hole in my heart like a bagel

To make karma come faster than she normally will

First shot missed then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

This shit has got my soul

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

Hole in the hull, busted ship

With these macs i've got a bad habit

First shot missed whole then he hit, that's how i got this hole.

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll