This is a song about "Oil"

My balls get lubed in oil

You have laid your footprint in the soil

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Of a pig, having fun at a oil rig

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

How can senators let oil, and pollution wash on our shores

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Steal from the rich, snake oil to deceive

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Only needs a few drops of oil on his coils to destroy you, he's loyal

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible