This is a song about "My hairy ass"

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

They actually got me to get off my ass

If i lost you be patient

"cuz i don't wanna get my ass kicked"

So you can kiss my ass

Your life is a product of trash

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

But i let off everything i have

Bring your pen and your weed stash

You are just a pain in my ass

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,

And i got that drive and she just might crash

My man got a feel for your ass

From curb surfingwe working the industry

My ass got sulky n' grumpy