This is a song about "Regions"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

Taking grass from chieftains breaking ass in certain regions

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

And even when you crabby, obey all seasons

Deep in the regions where trenches are reasons

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Aboard with swords n' forts but no torch to sort regions