This is a song about "Daniel lee is short"

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Mentally he's less than me, and i'm guessing sweet as sara lee

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Yo this just short and simple

With a honey in the middle

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Life is too short to decide what's wrong and what's right

Best be prepared for the outlaws

Should be degraded, (short pause)

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

Look it something they can't ever see

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee