This is a song about "Imbeciles and lasagna"

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

I cant stress it enough to you imbeciles

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And inhospitable,

I'm after you bringing traffic through

And pissing red, white, and blue

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Social conditioning and

But nah, he is quite different

Man this life is but a dream

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Uh, for worse or for better