Fuck your bitch last night cause I needed sex What I did was not right but I am so depressed My chick gave me a call she said it is over I said It's not my fault She said I'm just a poser had a wound she rubbed some salt she even rubbed it closer She stole my wallet My song and range rover she said my dick the smallest It's like highschool all-over She threw me in a forest And now I'm feeling colder A boulder was the warmest compared to her cold shoulder Then she calls the warrant In jail till I'm older Always wearing orange The pillows felt like boulders Floors had to be polished Or else you shot by a soldier