This is a song about "Thots and thots"

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

And stop playing hide and seek,

Now it's time to eat

Let's enjoy our younger years

And their mothers and fathers

And like to boast and brag

May just gon' bring hobo back

But got comma’s in my statement

And make her fall on her face and

Grab the scissors and saws and

She can only live for the moment

Social conditioning and

And more than confident

Life's tryin to lap you

And pissing red, white, and blue