This is a song about "Veterans"

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Bet im better then these veterans, rhyming to get their cheese in

Veterans are bitter, jittering, considering i'm a newborn in the game

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

I'm wearing out these laudable aprons with each phrase batterin' these page veterans,

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

In a world full of veterans, you're lost like a sophomore.

Mama bills piling up, her son don't got no time to ball

Who you know that spits it better than ninety percent of veterans

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

But it wasnt worth it cause now im gettin stared down by guys who wanna fuck my buns,

We new passtime, and we feelin better than, better than the veterans/

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

It's evident that i am better than most of these veterans