This is a song about "Shit dough"

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

She looks at my dough, drooling all over

Never break, took a break though

No. wheat. bread. please give me that white dough

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

My house was commandeered, i'm all out of dough

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Give it three years ill get cash and dough

The sun gives light cause it is the window

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

I'm missing out, on making some of that dough.

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Like the dough ain't risin

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

You haven't flowered loco