This is a song about "People like to be the heroes and stuff"

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

The kind of stuff im pouring makes the bandits go to sleep,

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

You in to that animal stuff

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

You know i'm the beast and you'd like to be it

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Proceedin' to be lethal to the right kinds of people

Located in dublin, many people are chucking stuff at rock hudson and have stopped loving"

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

Together all the timethought it was true love

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love