This is a song about "Pizza and hookers"

Social conditioning and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Gets harder than rihanna when

And get it again and again

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Your life is a product of trash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Come over here, he's blastin' rap music, eatin' pizza,

Inside of the cage cause i'm a motherfuckin' zebra

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream