This is a song about "A guitar"

A store that dosen't get a

You made me wanna

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Given a velocity and a direction

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Give us this day, our daily bread

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

Naked woman rub my back

What a bummer, what a drag

I'm not moving like a cartoon

A boy taken for a goon

Bitch put the fuckin mic down go play a guitar

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car