This is a song about "Dirty whore tune fish sandwiches big britches"

And wonder how we ever came to this

Born brit slice the competition up like fish

Whistling a deadly tune

And her smile lit up the room

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

But it's the worst tune for my picture, a verse soon

Suspicious babies in britches

Here i go again, falling in love

But it's my dad singing to the tune,

Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

But make sure if they do see

When i’m in the groove, i can really freak a tune

Made some moves, now i'm known to spit december in june