This is a song about "The bossest podcast host"

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

But can i really call me one when i talk most to a host

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

In the heat of the summer,

So we'll just suffer

This is love, nothing else close

The more battles the better the flows

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,