This is a song about "I might let her fuck"

I control my own destiny, i won't let anyone fuck it up

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

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

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

I let her think she got the best of me.

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I’m way harder than the concrete

Fuck it i say let it leak.

Fuck you know this song might

And you're approaching me right

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

Another day as i step out the door

I might have fuck my ex's bestfriend but i'm not shore

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker