This is a song about "Hole"

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

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

I had to find my own way out this fucking hole/

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

So here i am at the store for some chips

I remorse, i let through the hole, my emotions/

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

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

I punch a hole in the wall

Didn't do a thing at all

Timmy got his bike stole

Suicide attempts in the hole