This is a song about "Asshole itching cream"

It's apart of her goal

Down my head, chest, and asshole,

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

Open up your contacts then scroll

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Yep, yep, yep, yep, i'm fuckin asshole

My hands outchere itching so its time to body them first

But knowin you through music is going to change the world

Let me rideuntil i get free

Been itching to kill cause of slavery

Respect equality and a right to make cream

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen