This is a song about "Bowl cut"

Your face looks like an old bowl of spaghetti/

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

2 girls 1 cup

What's what, whos buzz was cut,

18 year sentence with no parole

Your shit's old, like it's in the toilet bowl

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

And separately i'd like a bowl of doritos

Cut me like bacon i'll cut you up like leeks

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Your flow is synonymous to what's in my toilet bowl

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Told me not to cut corners, use to cut quarters

I've become immune to you no name haters