This is a song about "Churros and llamas"

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Social conditioning and

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

No one notice your struggle

And inhospitable,

Got shows on top of shows

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

And don't ever (and don't ever)

I'm here to make it better

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned