This is a song about "Keeping your tongue out"

Baby heading down a cloud

Grow your beard out, just weird out

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Is your tongue tied up while your getting mind raped

From hell your out of prison

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

She said slip this piece of paper on your tongue and

Your heart is speaking out and

This is something different

I do the right thing

Is keeping me yawning.

Keeping me uninspired

Pulling down her skirt

I've got nothin' to worry about

Your far from figuring me out