This is a song about "Ya asshole"

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Fussing, i need a muffler, but mostly i'm just an asshole

You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Yep, yep, yep, yep, i'm fuckin asshole

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

Im kind hearted,no matter how much i come off as an asshole

Down my head, chest, and asshole,

De la soul is from the soul

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Asshole flowers, going home

Bi-annual, that asshole, nah i'm glad though

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow