This is a song about "The princess bride"

And i can't do it anymore, i'm tired of always not being first

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Now those two other kids are dead... i look at the bride...

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

I treated you like a princess

And everybody's having sex

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

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

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside