This is a song about "Washing clothes"

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

Looking for sum hoes with no clothes

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Sniffing his dirty washing!

I know these haters watching

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Like clothes, herself swallows my census

Slid across the floor and flew right into a washing machine

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting