This is a song about "Psychology observations"

Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

Fuck that now trying get the money

And need psychology

Gave me head just to fit in with them, that's social psychology.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But if you expected that, then i guess you don't know my psychology

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,