This is a song about "Barnes and noble"

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

Sanyo, and handheld and handgun

Come get some, you little bum

Social conditioning and

You couldn't live your life for the moment

The club underwater, have em running out the front

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

I call it speaking tongues

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I am of blue blood, had a noble birth

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

And stop playing hide and seek,

Shit, if i was old enough to speak