This is a song about "Seaver the beaver"

Saw the bombs on the news

Yeah, look here i pay dues

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Shawty walks up, i say "damn" like a beaver,

Black fours red drop head doors

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Put expressions in their music and create the face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

I'm sayin you're pussy, cos you're the one with a beaver

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper