This is a song about "We made it home"

Y'all would be so confused as to how we made it up,

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

So i parked in a tow-away zone

I would bring it but i left it at home

We made fun out of our jazz talks

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

It's the belly of the beast, when we knock nobody's home,

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Just screaming fuck it i made it

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

That means two, between me and you

I have almost made it through,

Cant wait for the day where i can wake up and say "look momma we made it"

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

We both had dreams of being great

You thought you got it made