This is a song about "Andrea and keven"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

And like to boast and brag

Top dropped down, black on black

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And i'm dizzy and spinning

This is like love, that you can never get

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Yea, i been humble too long

And once i'm dead and gone

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Fresher than me, never