This is a song about "Shut out walle"

Well, um, there's a but

While her fucking mouth's taped shut

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Things get out of control still don't shut the fuck up

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Step out the shower pick up my towel, and shut the curtains, holdin in my urges,

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

To shut people up without breaking there jaws,

Nothing will stop us when we are locked shut.

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

I style on new york, pile up my fork

Shut up sluts! and ride on my skateboard!

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

I also come with shut eyes