This is a song about "I owe it all to you"

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

I owe you nothin so get so get out of my hair

I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog

But i have the balls to say it all of you dont talk

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

Then it all came to thought, i always forgot why you couldn't spit well!

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

I realize as i cry everything i have i owe to them

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Killing 'em softly; i think i owe them some silence.

To the moon, and not owe anyone, boy, cuz boy, thats just what the fuck i do.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true