This is a song about "My js"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Often super gnar ,shred skateboards rip ,js and guitars

See my pain through my eyes,

Sit back and watch your sunrise

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags