This is a song about "Und er sagt"

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

So we decided to go to the er and have it checked

My knees on the ground, dear father

I put you in the er

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

Blast from yo past im a mast to the er in the making open the oven check whats baking,

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

And er body else is speeding

Quit ya dreams man just go get a 9 to 5er

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

Sorry baby i don’t mean to pest-er

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her