This is a song about "Sloth and connor"

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Social conditioning and

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Cause i abhor a sloth and i'm as cold as a storm on hoth,

And remember what i said and

Knees dug deep into the pavement

And like to boast and brag

She michael jackson bad

I reel them in, goadomes on see

And a fridge and some broccoli

All my real motherfuckin partners

And their mothers and fathers

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,