This is a song about "Mitt i mellan"

Cause i promise (cause i promise)

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

Ever since then i had no job

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

I messed up i guess, i will admit

I go in i go hard i go ham, i don't stop

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

I wish i had another shot

You see him as a god

Holla out my set

I know that i should forget

Like mitt, rom-ney, with his fuck-ing dumb, mon-ey.

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Man i hustle, i hustle.

No one notice your struggle