This is a song about "Dyke night turnpike"

You're just a rhyming dyke, this is kinda like

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

And they don't look like a fucking puerto rican slutty dyke!

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

They on my ass like a center make them take a hike

You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke

Take her on a long ride

Ya u seems strong as a dyke,