This is a song about "Ya asshole"

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

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

It creates a jewel, im an asshole jeweler, a sphincter ruler.

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

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

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Asshole flowers, going home

So i parked in a tow-away zone

Let's put it on cruise control

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!