This is a song about "Auckland and wellington"

And nasty remains and bones

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Grab the scissors and saws and

And more than confident

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

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

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And a fridge and some broccoli

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

And get it again and again

Suck my lolly pop then