This is a song about "Woman for the job"

You're smitten with this woman, both of you dreaming, into wishing for instant infants

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

The woman was alerted when i asked where her offsprings at

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

White capris on the legs of a woman who’s middle aged

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

Charles barkley, got the job, deadly shit, tnt forgiveness

Together all the timethought it was true love

Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Got a job i took the safer route

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job