This is a song about "Start giving a fuck"

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Make out, get dirty, start to fuck a lot

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

With the scepticism giving em wisdom of this system in a rhythm..

And ask me how was my night

Provoke me, i'll start a fight,

And this is just a start

No wonder why when times get hard

My dreams with her were flushed/i'm about to start giving up i thought she

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

If i come after you,youll start screamin ah fuck,

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Giving head, now takes on a whole new meaning