This is a song about "My buttcheeks dont squeak"

Haters dont phase my hearts on everlast!!

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

The revolution will proceed

Sheeit i make a bitches titties squeak,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Squeak your hooters bitch, and keep your day job

Cause dont send her my way if she aint a cougar

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Dont judge me ...its my feelings

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

My mind my temple, but i dont treat it gentle