This is a song about "Transform herman to cheezepie"

The choice can be no other

To complain to him or her

And make the hey virginias transform and become a little bit more eldritch

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

To try and violate me to.

Can't nothing come between me and you

Now you have to bury me to!

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

You need to stick to balling

We're young and we don't give a fuck

To be trucker's to chuck