This is a song about "Rock and roll for my asshole"

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Your lyrics got me reaching for some asshole itching cream.

Asshole, me? i never ask for more,

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

My bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,

For making an asshole

Open up your contacts then scroll

And bijies like im out and

Bad bitches that roll my blunt