This is a song about "Samantha crockett"

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

My shit's hot like i took a dump in a crock pot

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

I'm a fighter, a modern day davy crockett

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

But your nothin' but a cookie cutter, no tone, no throne, you're an amature and it shows

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Or perhaps samantha, cause last time she pissed me off i turned into the grim reaper,

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Look like a crock, you stand in shock/

But tick-tock goes this clock 'cuz this crock of shit's not

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Stirrin' a crock of shit like the rocks for the cops to rob 'em,

Hey man so far i've been listenin to your album

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

My skin is so cut up i look like a tiger, but im a cutter,