This is a song about "Stick to the script or weep through the weep"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

What a nervous purchase a death circuit i stick to the surface/

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

I'll make it through, it's hard to see the light, but it's do or die,

I told her all about how we been living a lie

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Even if i hit you over the head with a brick or stick,

As the so called weak weep and cry

She gotta hold her head up high

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I say 'fuck it then, that's sweet' and you weep.

Took my heart and buried it deep, left me to sweep up the pieces and quietly weep.

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

I hear the goodness inside me slowly startin to weep.

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep