This is a song about "My urethra"

I can only imagine

Grab my knife and my gun

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And losin all his money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

When they here today what you say to them