This is a song about "Clive palmer"

I'm a little tipsy right now, imma spill more, from the same city as millard fillmore

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them

Voice in my head it's morgan freeman:

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

Working ya ass out on hanson for minimum wage

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine