This is a song about "Suburban inhabitants"

He cant win he's the version of a crack baby drivin a broken down suburban

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Rural trailer parks, suburban apartments, they're feeding ya,

Lil prps like 3 digits

And speak to suburban kids

Blurting text with versing jests perplexing suburban heads

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

I decrescendo cause i'm from the suburban thresholds,

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

Dual-earning whites went and took suburban flight,

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers