This is a song about "We here to make money we here to grow we don t have time to waste so wake up and step up to the pace cos we will make you tap out"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

We fight then we have make up sex

I'm doing the same thing

We out here we touring

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

No particular reason just tryna make sure we don't have to blast the heater

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Ends in a fuck to cover up the muck we stew up,

We all need to grow up, don’t matter east, west, north, south

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

And we gettin' money, over here,

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

Here to stay, bullies a serious cancer that we have to cut out.

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

We need to find our fears step on up and then just face em

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again