This is a song about "Teenage deadbeat"

What a mess! but we clean in the club

My teenage years were fucked up,

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Teenage and adult girls cant resist us

Fucked up beat bursting with shit so just admit defeat you deadbeat

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Wrote my first track in my teenage years

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

It wasn’t like i had a very lazy, deadbeat dad

Maybe then he wouldn't make songs about stupid teenage shit.

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket