This is a song about "Claiming what you gon do"

Bitch, do what you gotta do.

I live in a zoo

And who the fuck is you, you claiming you'se the king of what?

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Don't do what your forced to do, do what makes you happy

You can do what you want

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

You don't realise what i can do

Can't nothing come between me and you

What it'll do. slice you back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

But that's it and once he's gone, then what do you do.

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you