This is a song about "Austin and ally"

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And remember what i said and

And kill yourself and your clique

What do i really need

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

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

The vision is quite clear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

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

Just to go to liv on a sunday

And a fridge and some broccoli

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Now it's time to eat

And stop playing hide and seek,