This is a song about "Physical strength"

It's strength is weak when i'm awake, the torrent it

Or never say never though i admit

Convertibles with turbo jets

If your spits were your physical reps

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

Yeah, the pains of growing old are physical but mental, true

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

I hear her crying she's a woman of a strength

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

'cause i had the strength and balls

The pains of growing old are physical and mental, true

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans

If your spits were your physical reps

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears