This is a song about "Popular whores"

Celebrities are whores, conquistadors dinosaurs ignored

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens

Than them no license

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

You was on a bed having intercourse with four whores,

I turned into something they never became

Never been too popular but now they'll know my name

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

Innocent girls manipulated that i turned into whores,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

When i'm fucking with these whores

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

We all want that great feeling of being popular,