This is a song about "Homeowners forms"

I repeat what forms the metabolism

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

Soon my life forms a disaster,

Doctor made her fatter

But when i do it actual pain and rain forms

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Curse all art forms thinking its the right kinda style

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

Vital to my revival, my spinal is in a spiral, forms tribal.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You can thank my dad, for the one who forms rust

She got me caught up in the moment