This is a song about "My hairy ass"

So everyday my ass i'm busting

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Kicked out on my own ass

I can get straight to the cash

Once as a slave who imagined being free

My ass got sulky n' grumpy

So you can kiss my ass

Got my foot on the gas

In a hairy mess, doused with gas, light her dress with matches

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

And i got that drive and she just might crash

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

With my dope ass lyrics

Look, i tried to call it quits