This is a song about "Pizza and hookers"

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

And get it again and again

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

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

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

It's peaceful with dead hookers in brothels

We vegetables, on them record labels

I'd like to treat you to a faygo and a slice of pizza

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa