This is a song about "Bethany s lisp"

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Pay dues like a hair salon

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

And that´s how it has begun

All the girls really want is fun

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Shell blow me so hard shes gonna develop a lisp

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

S on my chest like a superman vest

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Bad, just like an 80's car

I don’t care where ya are