This is a song about "Chores"

Do my chores... before i explore your intestines with a fork.

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Girls dont wanna be near you like a teenager with chores

But i'm never doin chores

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

They've threats with time and court and chores

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Slave to do all the chores / eleven years old and contemplating

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

If another teenager whines about doing boring chores,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Now i never did chores but of course my parents divorced,

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

I put these poems all in these songs