This is a song about "Billy bin liner"

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Iv checked this once iv bin before

Summer time, different shore

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

Whenever you tired i be right there beside, the pillow talk and confide, make your secrets all mine

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

The reason why they had to give me a deal

Or be swept to see like osama bin laden was left in the ocean

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit