This is a song about "Wanking with lemons"

With some methamphetamine

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

With these hedge trimming scissors with razor edges

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

But fuck it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Dueling with duality.

Influence i used to fight with

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Where would i be without my dogs

Play with your toys, play with your blocks,

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

Easier to deal with, easier to feel with

Die with hope, live with virtue

I'm a still love you