This is a song about "Owen hairline"

Your laying lives out on the line.

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Its over now, but dont worry about me

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

Say it's all your fault while the ground engraved your sour look.

And maybe if i just drink half i'll be half buzzed

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

I took my number, i waited in line

I'm just here to have a good time

And when it come to the cash

Completely your fault dumb ass

Cause my mother let me do what i want

....i sware this is not my fault....

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

Can you faggots keep up line for line