This is a song about "Renewable and nonrenewable recources"

And i'm dizzy and spinning

I do the right thing

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

But i let off everything i have

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

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

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

And stop playing hide and seek,

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Took the van, went snatch her