This is a song about "Morgan wilson"

So often it seems their only purpose is profit

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

It's clear that i appeared for this purpose/

Hurting others purpose- and inadvertent- ly

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

And my sole purpose is to fuckin drive you insane

Blue dixon running shoes hanging from laces,hearts pounding faster when

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm