This is a song about "Bridge"

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Cause every bridge they'ed ever built, she just burnt em down

I’m in the air and can’t reach the bridge, before i land imma give ma last words

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

I'll eat a rap for breakfast, fuckin wreck it then i burp and belch

So call the fire-bridge and get ready for my revenge

*original miguel bridge* -female singer

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

After jumping from a bridge where all the misfits fled,

Jumping off a bridge and i don't know how to swim

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Clean ya own mess, then cross the bridge as we progress

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away