This is a song about "Hole"

Hole in the hull, busted ship

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

This shit has got my soul

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

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

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

If you want to criticize me,talk to your ass hole,

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

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Hawk,two fingers each hole in the spot i giver the spock,

With gun blazzing, i leave your home filled with bullet hole

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

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