This is a song about "Youre full of shit"

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

Full of shit, that is us, greater factors, wacker fucks

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

Youre all pawns of the thing at large

Pissed that my battles are full of real shit

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Hope all over again, we can start

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

My personality is full of criminality

Like a line full of hoes

Here they keep a rachet close