This is a song about "Abdomen"

I would call you gay, but it would just be like an ordinary day,

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

Fuck attack dogs i got me, and you a laughin stock i'm like bat n robin

Lil money i pay my own bills. shut ya eggs up for they rotten