This is a song about "11 o cloc"

O so maybe it's for quite levels

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Mother, o my mother!

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

"becky o m f g this is so unreal

Quietly becoming a top tier

And i just want to hold her

Unless they o d like heath ledger

O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o